Chapter 632

In the end, Noah got what he wanted.

The gentle beam from the morning sun shone into the bedroom through the satin curtain and showered the room in mellow, pleasant rays.

Gwynn lay on the white bed, her thin and fragile frame doing nothing to diminish her graceful looks. She wore a blank expression as Noah thrust repeatedly into her, fully engrossed in the act. This was one of the few times he was uncharacteristically gentle with her.

“Beep!”

“Beep!”

…

At that moment, her phone, which was right next to the pillow, received texts relentlessly.

Noah was still driving his manhood into her while she reached for it. It just so happened that the moment she turned her body, she hit him in the sweet spots and made the sex all the more exhilarating for him.

Smacking her phone away, he stopped her from taking it. His voice was incredibly husky when he said, “Get your head in this!”

The fact was that she didn’t feel a thing.

She was living on borrowed time. So, how was she supposed