Villain Ch 1983. Mila's First [Part 2]
Her sentence dissolved into another helpless whimper as the sensation twisted inside her… tight, hot, overwhelming, like something inside her was swelling too fast.
Allen kissed her jaw, then her throat, leaving her skin wet and marked, his breath ragged against her ear. "That's it. Let your body decide. Don't think."
But she couldn't think even if she tried.
Her mind was gone… white noise and heat and the steady, unyielding presence of Allen above her. Her vision blurred. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably. Her stomach clenched. Her toes curled so hard her calves spasmed.
Her head fell back against the pillow. "Allen… oh God… I can't—"
His voice wrapped around her like velvet and fire, guiding her down a path she had no idea how to navigate.
Her heartbeat pounded in her ears, matching the rhythm he drove her into. Her body jerked under him, each rough press stealing her breath, each whisper making her tremble more.
