Chapter 16

-POV Karen Miller

I look at him, who is devouring my body with just his eyes. I feel afraid, but my body is also burning and I can feel my vagina throbbing. Our gazes connect and he comes like a hurricane towards me again. Without delay, he takes my lips in a wild, invigorating kiss, I can tell you, and I reciprocate, I feel completely attracted to that man, his hands are squeezing wherever he touches, I feel something growing in my pussy and a great need comes over me. I wanted him to fuck me.

His right hand concentrated on my breasts, his left hand deliberately touched and squeezed my buttocks, and my leg was raised which left me completely exposed to his fingers, and made it easier to squeeze my clitoris.

"If you remember anything from the past," he said, carrying me. "Look at me" he sat down on the chair.

"A!" I bit my lips and sat on his pole.

"You want me," he whispers and starts to move my waist, causing friction between ou