“You are mine tonight. Only mine, Arabella Jones.” Bill’s words pierced directly into her.
She could not resist all the tingling sensations running crazily in her body.
The arousal she felt was bursting like she had no choice but to allow it to take over her.
For her, it felt so right.
Her body was gracefully cooperating with him that it didn't want them to stop.
‘Arabella, your kissing Bill Sky!’
‘Bill Sky!’
‘Bill Sky!’
‘Bill Sky!’
'That monster!'
‘Do not ruin your plan!’
Her mind was already shouting hysterically but Bill’s touches and kisses were so powerful to vanish all those words in her mind.
Without breaking the hungry kiss, Bill gently put her on the bed and positioned himself on top of her.
His hand started to crawl everywhere on her body like it was seeking something in the nicest spots he knew.
His hand seemed to know where its direction to go.
With Bill’s touches, she could not help but arched her body.
