Chapter 112
RAE KELLER
I sat between Arlan's legs, trying not to blush too hard when he wrapped his arms around my middle, kissing my neck.
I nudged him, finally blushing as I whispered fiercely to him. "Arlan! Not in front of Enola!" I growled and he chuckled.
"Not what in front of Enola?" He murmured, licking my neck, making me jolt.
Pleasure washed though me and I blushed beetroot red again.
I knew that arlan was not trying to tease me sexually, but I just could not help it, every little touch of his drew me closer to madness.
But how would I explain to my caregul boyfriend that even though I was bandaged litterally every where and could barely walk, I wanted to fuck him so bad?
"Do not spoil the kid." I growled back at him and he laughed:
"The kid does not even seem to care that we are in the room right now." He said and I looked at Enola who truthfully seemed to be in her own world.
