"This is my house, my woman. If I can't do as I please, then what's the point?"
He said, and kissed her earlobe again.
Sofia Hamilton was helpless against his thick-skinned tactics and could only smile and scold, "Shameless."
"Then let me show you what being truly shameless is."
He whispered, then forcefully pressed her down on the bed, deliberately using both hands to pin Sofia Hamilton's wrists, transferring all his weight onto her, and purposefully breathing hot air into her ear, "Do you feel it? I'm thinking of you."
The warm breath on her face, like an electric current, raced through her entire body, making her feel weak and without the strength to resist even a bit.
His kisses on her neck were unbearable.
Sofia Hamilton wanted to dodge, her hands pushing him, desperately trying to keep a thread of rationality, and reminded him with a breathless voice, "It's almost time for dinner."
