Chapter 23: What Pleases Him The Most

My knees wobbled at his husky whisper. His lips were teasingly caressing my earlobe. I closed my eyes and softly gasped when his hand reached for my cunt.

I jumped to my feet and held onto his blazer when his fingers were playing with my clit causing me to spread my legs and offered myself to him.

"I haven't gotten started yet, you are all wet for me, seraphim..."

I opened my eyes and met his lustful gaze. My breath became heavy as his finger kept brushing my clit up and down.

"Oh, god..." I leaned back to the wall as my eyes got droopy from the pleasure. I saw Desmond watching me with amusement in his eyes as he knew that my body would easily respond to his touch.

The worst thing was... our mate bond suddenly reconnected. Because of it, I was getting deeply aroused each second Desmond was pleasuring me.

"What do you want, seraphim? Tell me..." he said as he lifted up my skirt and exposed me.

"Desmond..." I gulped when he unbuckled his belt and tied my hands with it. "I... I don't wan