Chapter 670

In the dark, my body was restrained, my neck gripped tightly, and my lips seized by Bruce's forceful kiss. His intense scent enveloped me. My back ached as I felt my clothes being lifted. Just then, Bruce's cool hand pressed against my skin. His touch was rough and intense, moving with reckless urgency as he forcefully explored beneath my shirt. With my throat constricted, I couldn't speak. I tried to push his hands away desperately, but Bruce's hand was as unyielding as iron. It was impossible to shake off. In a panic, I bit down hard on his tongue. The taste of blood filled my mouth. I felt him pause for a few seconds and heard his sharp intake of breath. But it was only a momentary pause. He kissed me again, harder and more urgently, and the movement of his hands grew even rougher. I was quickly overwhelmed by the cold and the heat—cold from the winter night air and heat from Bruce's broad chest pressed against me. It wasn't just his arms that were like steel. His entire body s