Chapter 182

(Armstrong's POV)

He was again in the arms of his secret lover. He breathed passionately and grabbed her to himself in the rain. He crashed his lips on her and they both battled for supremacy. He unlocked and dragged her to a particular place in the garden which was not so open. It still rained on them there but it's not much.

Their breathing intensify as they locked lips again. Clarissa felt relaxed. She wanted more. She needed him in her all she wanted was him inside of her.

Armstrong moaned and turned her so she could give him her back. He packed her hair to lay on her shoulder and kissed her so firecely on her neck. His hand snaked into her thighs. Amelia moaned loudly. She opened up to him immediately, his torso pressing against hers, his arm wrapped around her waist in a merciless hold.

It was more......the kiss held possession.

He unlocked and pulled out her cloths. The rain was quick to pour down her whitish skin. Ares pulled his cloths too until he is left on nothing but skin