"Don't beg me... I don't want to hear you beg." The man's thin lips had moved from her neck to her collarbone, and his breath became even hotter and more intense. "Now I just want to hear you curse me."
Knowing that he was already close to losing his senses, how could she be foolish enough to continue provoking him?
She simply bit her lip and remained silent, giving him silence.
But after waiting for a few seconds, he seemed to completely lose his patience and ripped her clothes off with a sound.
Amelia was so shocked that she almost jumped up. "Daniel Cooper, you're courting death!"
"Mmm, good, continue."
He responded to her words while continuing to kiss her, not delaying either one.
