Chapter 21

Estella's POV

As I slept on the bed, I saw him walk in with a lusty grin. He kept coming towards the bed where laid on it. I didn't have anything on my body and my legs were spread wide open while wanting to relax.

“Hey baby,” he said and jumped on the bed. I was in a blissful dilemma as I couldn't protest.

He was on top of me, his slender fingers moving through my soft hair like the waves outside. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the locking of our lips, of my tongue pushing gently in his mouth, his not so gently pushing back into mine.

I moaned Adrian's name as he kissed me, as his hands roamed the softness of my curves, the tenderness of my thighs, the wetness between them. He smiled as I inhaled, my fingers I used to lightly trace him entered his mouth. He sucked on them, not breaking eye contact, even as my legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him into me. Instead, he moaned for me. Shit, I loved how that sounded. I love that he was mine.

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