Chapter 65: HARDENED
In the residential area in one of the mansion,
Aric’s hands roamed over Shelly’s curves, his touch both teasing and commanding. Shelly, her body trembling with anticipation, was pressed against the cool glass of the window, her breath fogging up the pane.
Aric’s fingers traced the line of her spine, sending shivers down her skin. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear, whispering, "You know you’re mine, don’t you, Shelly?"
Shelly nodded, her voice a soft moan. "Yes, Master."
Aric’s hands moved to her hips, pulling her back against him. He could feel her desire, her need for him.
His fingers dipped into her, teasing and exploring, drawing out gasps of pleasure from her. He knew she was ready, her body aching for more.
He turned her around, his lips capturing hers in a fierce, demanding kiss. Shelly’s hands fumbled with his belt, her eagerness to please him evident in her movements.
As she freed him, Aric’s eyes flickered to the window, catching a glimpse of a female figure outside, watching. But he didn’t stop, didn’t hesitate. He continued, his focus solely on Shelly.
Shelly’s lips wrapped around him, her tongue swirling and teasing. Aric’s hands tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm.
The glass was cold against his skin, a stark contrast to the heat of Shelly’s mouth. He could feel the pleasure building, but he held back, savoring the moment.