Chapter 68: Personal Feast.

Catherine's POV.

"Gawd!" I let out a moan as my walls stretched to accommodate him again. Gosh, I miss this feeling.

"You want me huh baby?" He asked and I squeezed myself around him, a low groan escaped his mouth, and I grinned in triumph.

"You little devil, don't tempt me." He rasped and I just clicked my tongue, trying hard to keep my cool and not ask him to start moving.

He grabbed my chin and made me look up at him, his expression a mixture of lust and mischievousness, "You're driving me crazy, lassie." He muttered and began to move in and out of me.

"You drive me crazy too," I said almost breathlessly as his length caressed my walls.

His lips found me and his tongue explored my mouth as he thrust into me savagely, I moaned into his mouth. Our emotions were raw, dangerous, and sinful but I know we were beyond care, we just don't care about it again, all we want is just to fuck, we want to use each other for pleasure.

I used to feel guilty but right now, it's all gone, all I