Chapter 79: Found The Ring
"Tell me, Cherry," he held her wrists and pressed them on her abdomen. He leaned over her covering her. His cheek rubbed on her cheek as he whispered in her ear.
"Have you, or have you not?"
Rory gasped as his warmth spread on her. Wetting her lips that went dry as hotness rose in her abdomen, she hissed. "Idiot! Why does it matter..?"
"It’s a simple question, Cherry," he whispered pleased with her reaction. His hand slipped inside her shirt and gently reached for her bra strap.
"I have!" She shouted. Lie as it may, she thought it would convince him to back off. "From the bottle," she added to add credibility to her claim.
"You have?" He paused and looked at her. And then his lips curved to a smirk as if he figured out that she lied.
The pouring rain annoyed her with the cold, but Rory was surprised as his annoying smirk warmed her.
"Won’t taste the same in the bottle," he said and before she could get what he was saying, he bowed pulling up her shirt.
Rory threw her head back and before she hit her head on the hard surface of the bark of the tree, his hand supported her head.
She felt his soft lips on her chest snd before she knew it his tongue swirled around and started suckling her teats. She let out a moan and clutched the hair on the back of his head.
"You’re a jerk..." She closed her eyes biting her lips. "You don’t want me and yet you use me as you please."
She opened her eyes as she felt him leave her. He raised his head and hovered on top of her. His misty eyes met with hers as the tip of his nose grazed over hers.