Chapter 57: WELCOME TO VELMORA
Shelly for the first time in her life wanted to make some food as she was observing the kitchen she saw Aric at the kitchen doorstep "Aric What are you doing here" she asked
Aric didn’t respond with words. Instead, he reached out, his hands gripping her ample hips, pulling her against him.
He could feel the heat of her body, the softness of her flesh, and it sent a surge of lust through his veins.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss.
Shelly moaned "aah aah aaaah" into his mouth, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.
Aric’s hands roamed her body, squeezing and kneading her flesh, his touch hungry and desperate.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin. Shelly gasped, her head falling back, giving him better access.
His hands found the laces of her bodice, and with a swift tug, he loosened them, her breasts spilling out, heavy and round, her nipples hard and begging for his touch.
He took a step back, his eyes feasting on the sight before him. "You’re a vision, Shelly," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. "A fucking feast for the eyes."
Shelly smiled, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. She reached out, her hands going to his belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease.
She pushed his tunic up, her hands exploring the hard planes of his stomach, his chest, before moving lower, wrapping her fingers around his already hard cock. Aric groaned, his hips bucking into her touch.