Chapter 65: A trap

Ethlyn wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him back with the same passion. The world around them disappeared once they lost in each other in a passionate kiss. Calvin buried his hands in her hair and tugged her as much as closer to him. He felt nice having every part of her molded to every part of his body. He couldn’t help the way; Ethyln was making him feel complete. He enjoyed, feeling her breast pressed against his chest.

She moaned and ran her hands upon his chest, trying her best not to tear it into pieces. Calvin’s lips placed more pressure on her as if he would eat her instead of food.

He sensed waiters with their food, so he used his hand to signal them to leave. They kept the food on the table and didn’t wait to ask whether they needed anything else or to serve them.

Throughout the kiss, Ethlyn kept wiggling in his arms because what Calvin had mentioned then was true. She liked his manhood rubbing against her stomach.

“Stop moving, Ethlyn.” He said breathlessly, brea