Chapter 143~ I Want Taste You

He reached for the waistband of her drawers. “I never planned to take it this far, but holding back is much harder than I thought. Food is what should be served on a table, but why is that you look more perfect laying there? Why is that I want to f*cking taste you?” Delilah’s eyes widened at his words, his voice was deep, deeper than it’d ever been, and his eyes looked so different too; lost in the throes of lust, out of control. That should’ve been alarming, but it somehow it made her clit convulse in the same lust he was lost in. Her head hung over the table as he slipped her panties off her. She felt colder now; bare, and a little self-conscious in front of him. She’d close her legs, but she didn’t want to do that…her nakedness made her self-conscious, but the fact that he was looking turned her on even more. She was…something was definitely wrong with her. Even after Jeovanni marked her, she’d never felt this sexually attracted to him, was this what intimacy felt like between mate