Chapter 490
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 490<\/p>\n
We are both drowned in the kiss.<\/p>\n
He hasn’t got his oats for days because of the busy work.<\/p>\n
Now, it feels like someone who has been walking in the desert for several days catches sight of water.<\/p>\n
His hand slides into my clothes and sets me on fire.<\/p>\n
I’m just up and I don’t even have the time to put on my underwear. His rough fingers linger on the sensitive spots on my breasts, causing me to tremble.<\/p>\n
“No.”<\/p>\n
I gasp in a low voice. The refusal doesn’t sound guarded, but willing.<\/p>\n
The makeup artist and the stylist will be here soon. Frances is always reluctant to stop in a short while, so how can we have enough time to enjoy it?<\/p>\n
However, Frances didn’t seem to hear me. He lowers his head and gently bites on my shoulder.<\/p>\n
He reaches the other hand to touch my underwear from under my nightgown.<\/p>\n
Then he strokes my most private part through the underwear.<\/p>\n
“They’re coming soon. There’s no time,” I whisper, and under his caresses, I lose all my strength.<\/p>\n
“They can wait.”<\/p>\n
As Frances speaks, he lays me on the bed, takes off my nightgown and sinks his head onto my breasts.<\/p>\n
“Jane, I want you.”<\/p>\n
His voice is filled with lust, somewhat husky. However, the wild voice sounds incredibly charming.<\/p>\n
I’m a little dizzy.<\/p>\n
I no longer resist and sink into the fantastic intercourse with him.<\/p>\n
It has been a long time since we made love. He behaves very rudely like a spring chicken. Several times, I feel he wants to knock me off.<\/p>\n
“Frances, don’t be so rude!”<\/p>\n
I grumble coquettishly, patting gently on his chest.<\/p>\n
He pauses, gazes at me for two seconds, and suddenly speeds up, moving faster and more violently.<\/p>\n
I am like a feather floating in the air, floating towards the brightest and farthest place.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, a white light meets my eyes. I scream and tremble crazily as I’m turned on.<\/p>\n
Frances doesn’t slow down, and I have orgasms again and again.<\/p>\n
Sure enough, sex will mess everything up!<\/p>\n
I turn around to look at Frances and snap angrily, “It’s all your fault. It’s too late. Now, the makeup artist may have left.”<\/p>\n
“No way. They should have heard your voice at the door and have known what’s going on. They should be waiting there.”<\/p>\n
Frances slowly puts on his clothes, but upon hearing him, I just want to rush up and plug his mouth with socks.<\/p>\n
Did they hear me?<\/p>\n
Thinking about it carefully, I find myself truly have made a loud sound just now.<\/p>\n
So, if they could hear me from outside, old Mr. Louis and Hilda must have heard me as well!<\/p>\n
How awkward!<\/p>\n
But…<\/p>\n
I am not the one to be blamed!<\/p>\n
Rolling my eyes at Frances, I angrily change my clothes and drag my sore legs towards the door.<\/p>\n
Fortunately, old Mr. Louis and Hilda are not in the living room, so I am not so embarrassed.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-514","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/514","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=514"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}