65. "Free Lone Wolf"

Olive’s POV

Crash.

Something fell and made a loud sound when my back leaned on the office table. At that moment, Aaron's face appeared before me, and our lips collided in an intense and passionate kiss.

With both hands, he firmly pulled my face towards his, tilting his head and delving deeper into the connection between our lips.

“Hmm…”

“Haa…”

I was out of breath.

My head instinctively tilted back, and I found myself gripping his wrist tightly, desperately trying to maintain my balance.

Aaron's lips pressed forcefully against mine, his teeth gently biting and his tongue exploring the depths of my mouth. Each time he stimulated me, a sweet sensation washed over me, mingling with a mixture of throbbing pain and pleasure that overwhelmed my senses.

My body temperature was rising from my lower abdomen. A low moan came from the inside of her neck.

“Hmm.”

Aaron appeared to be completely consumed by his desire, with no intention of stopping. He devoured every last drop of saliva