After sharong a long deep kiss, Astra withdrew instantly remembering she was still suffering from cold.
"What's wrong?" Theron who was on the verge of losing it, asked his voice hoarse, groaning in pain.
"I caught cold last night and I wouldn't like you to get sick too," she bit her lower lip knowing her inner feelings were screaming otherwise, she wanted him to continue.
As if reading her thoughts, Theron pecked her lips for a few seconds then whispered seductively to her face, "I won't mind catching your cold." Then placed a soft teasing kiss on her lips, before pulling down her dress to her shoulders.
Astra gasped feeling the cold air on her skin combined with the warmth from his hands. He placed long kisses on her skin while pulling her dress until she was left with her undergarment, hiding her moulds and core.
"Beautiful," he murmured kissing her collarbone leaving red marks, his marks on her.
