CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE SENSATIONAL

JADE’S POV At this point, I can't think properly, but he's obviously in control with how he's unfazed. Unlike me, he wasn't breathing laboriously like he had walked down a thousand flights of stairs; he remained as he always was: cool, calm, and collected. I hated that he had such an effect on me, and although I knew I affected him too, with the bulge in his pants as evidence, it wasn't as obvious or telling. Breathlessly, I call his name, and he responds with a hum. I know what I'm supposed to say now, but my judgment is once again clouded beyond reason when he pushes my underwear to one side, and the godforsaken judgment is out the door when he starts massaging my bare clitoral area. I groan lightly in response, and he gently pulls my ear with his teeth before he continues. "You're soaked," he breathes in my ear, and I know now that his spellbinds me. "Should I stop?" He continues, but I'm already dumb and don't respond. He must take that as a sign of approval because he sli