The room was quiet enough to hear a pin drop. The sweet scent of the delight candles lingered in the air like a comforting hug.
But that tranquillity was utterly fake. Beneath the calm exterior, chaos was about to explode—Hugo's chaos, to be exact.
He lay there under Lily and his mind was racing like a hamster on a sugar high. He had one recurring thought:
'Why do they always switch it up when I'm in the zone?'
Every. Single. Time. Just when he was about to make a grand breakthrough in his… ahem… pleasure journey, the girl would flip the script and turn it back on him.
Suddenly, he would be the one to be overwhelmed with sensations. And it wasn't fair because they were way better at driving him insane than he was with them!
He glanced up at Lily, who was still straddling him with a playful smirk on her face.
