Chapter 51 FIFTY

MORGIANA'S POV He didn't need to tell me twice. I was on my knees in an instant. He was looking down at me still with that accusing look. I was still wet. Even when he just licked me clean. I am soaking wet once again especially when I saw how hard he was. And it was all because of me. He undid his belt and threw it on the floor. I swallowed hard as I looked up at him. Something in his eyes tells me that he's not going to be very gentle. My stomach tightened with anticipation. He pulled his zipper down and I saw his boxers. My throat went dry at the sight of the hardness underneath it. I looked at him and he tilted his head, as though asking what the hell am I waiting for. So I went to touch him. My hands were shaking and I don't know how to stop them. I don't even know if it's because of the anticipation or the nervousness. But when I held him in his glory, I gasped at the same time he let out a grunt. As though my hand sent bolts to him. He braced his hand on the wall in front of him