83: Becoming One 2

Maxwell's first instinct was to grab the opportunity and jump on her but then out of nowhere, he felt his conscience beginning to prick at him once again. He was a hundred percent sure that once his tongue touched her dripping core, once he sucked her womanly juices directly from her honeypot, there was no going back for him. He will never be able to restrain himself after that. But the problem is, he's yet to apologise to her over his wrongdoings. So is it really right to take this huge step with her without asking for her forgiveness?

But as soon as his eyes fell on her oh-so-alluring tits with their tips beckoning out to him and her lace panties which is visibly wet with the delicious juices he had just gotten a taste of, every thought of guilty conscience disappeared into thin air, leaving nothing but ravenous, uncontrollable desire. And so he did what his heart, body and soul urged him to do by grabbing the ends of her panties and beginning to slide it off her luscious hips.

Howe