Chapter 128 Should I blame his fever?

( Sena )

I would’ve helped him sit up when he pulled my waist towards him and straddled above me. My eyes widened when his wild lips fiercely pressed on mine. It was hungry and warm.

He undressed himself in between breaks of kissing and sucking. I just laid there, paralyzed in his strength. I struggled and tried to call Cecile when Sean moved to undress me too.

I was already crying.