"Shall I try moving a little?"
The man's voice was hoarse to the extreme, yet he still patiently asked her. As he spoke, beads of sweat from his forehead dripped down, unexpectedly falling onto Bella Gordon's cheek, directly infiltrating her heart.
Bella Gordon felt a warm current deeply enter her heart.
Mommy often said that Daddy was a "beast," and Mia Rowen said the same, that no matter how refined and handsome a man was, in bed, they're all beasts. She had braced herself for her Brother Roy to transform into a "beast," but... was he not one at all?
A sense of being cherished in a way she had never felt before washed over her, and Bella Gordon's little heart felt soft, as though it was about to melt.
Only a man gentle in bed was truly a gentle man!
Suddenly, Bella Gordon felt her eyes getting hot and sour...
"What's wrong? Does it hurt? If so, I won't move, that's it!"
