A taste of badass.

Chapter 95.

A taste of badass.

Adrian's POV.

His eyes darkened, and I almost thought he wouldn't make a move, but he did.

He moved the hand that was on my butt downward, and it guided itself straight into my raised gown, and there, he touched my covered pussy.

I was wearing a pantie; it was just light and lacy, but at that moment, I wished I wasn't; it would have been a clean touch with no obstruction whatsoever.

I moaned at the contact and tightened my legs more around him.

"So, you are wearing one."

His other hand went to my boobs and he squeezed the right one, "You're not wearing a bra."

I couldn't reply to him; the only words that were replying in my head were, 'Please don't stop, please.'

I was already in the mood, and I had not gotten laid for a lot of months, so I needed every touch of him. Every one of them.

But Raphael was not in the mood like I was; he took his hands away from me and separated his body from mine before getting out of bed.

"You should leave, Adriana," He told