CHAPTER 81

Fiona POV

Immediately he sat down, relaxing his back against the cushion, staring at me like a hungry beast, I smirked climbed on to him, placing my hands on his shoulders, straddling him.

I sat right on top of him, moaning as I manage to let him slip into me fully.

I held my breath, he held me tightly and I began moving my waist slowly, riding him passionately.

The look in his eyes, the haggard breath that escaped those parted lips of his, I couldn't deny that I didn't love being in control.

My control was cut shut when he rose up holding me tightly and switched our positions. He began thrusting powerfully into me until I lost all energy to cry out.

He filled himself into me several times and took me to the bathroom room once he noticed I was exhausted.

After the bath, we dressed up and reclined on the bed. My head was on his chest, his arm was wrapped around my body, holding me firmly like if he did, I would undoubtedly disappear.

"What did you and Houston talk about?" I decided to