Chapter 9: How Can I Resist This 2
I wrapped my arms around Verdia’s alluring body and squeezed her tightly before we even reached the bed.
“Ng…!”
She smiled slightly and placed her hand on my side.
The tower of patience I had built so high, reaching for the sky, crumbled at the touch of her skin.
I rubbed my erect dick against her and kissed Verdia like a starving man. She accepted me as if she couldn’t resist, and the room was filled with the sounds of our flesh and clothes rubbing together, the wet sounds of our tongues intertwined with air escaping each time our tightly pressed lips parted slightly.
“Haahm…. Hoohm…. Uhm. Umuhm.”
Verdia’s gaze lowered during the kiss.
My erect dick, pressed against her stomach, asserted its presence.
“Did you miss my dick?”