Chapter 15 I Am His Breeder

　　Elaine opened her eyes secretly, and Sherman's perfectly handsome face was now approaching hers, with his eyes tightly closed. 　　Sherman's breath caught, and he subconsciously hugged Elaine tightly. The softness of her body mesmerized him, and for a moment, he felt as if he was back in his childhood, lying on the sun-soaked grass, the warmth wrapped around him like a blanket. 　　Sherman greedily enjoyed what was in front of him, and his hands grew stronger as he slowly explored down Elaine's back. 　　Elaine arched her back in obedience to animal instinct, and the feel of Sherman's fingers on her body made her gasp, his fingers like a moving snake burrowing through her clothes and touching her milk-smooth skin. 　　Elaine held her head high, shaking her body gently, trying to shake off the cumbersome clothes she was wearing. 　　Sherman's lips never left. His hand weaved through Elaine's dress and slowly lifted upwards, while his other hand slowly lifted Elaine's chin as their eyes locked o