Chapter 132: Sit Up
[Margaret’s Perspective]
Donald’s gray-green eyes focused on me, and his full lips parted slightly.
“Ah…”
Donald bit my nipple. I wanted to retreat, but Donald reached out and pressed my body down, imprisoning me in his arms.
I felt the most sensitive part of my body instantly wrapped up in a warm and damp place. What followed was continuous and powerful sucking. I felt a hot numbing sensation spread from my nipple to my entire body. My body trembled as if I had been electrocuted.
I looked down and saw Donald’s head pressed against my chest. From my angle, I could see his slightly red lips pressed tightly against my breasts. He kept licking and circling them with his rough tongue. I could almost hear him swallowing.
Momentarily, I felt my ears burning as if I was being roasted by a fire. Donald’s actions made me feel comfortable and ashamed. Even the depths of my body reacted. Shame and pleasure came, wave after wave. I couldn’t help but let out a low moan. I subconsciously clamped my legs and sent my chest into Donald’s mouth.
However, Donald let go at this moment. I looked down at him in confusion.
I saw that my nipples had been sucked red by Donald’s actions. They were erect and had sparkling saliva on them. On the other hand, my breasts were still white, but they were also slightly perky because of my excitement. It was as if they were waiting for someone to take a bite. It was simply obscene.
I gripped Donald’s shoulders and steadied my breathing in front of him.
I heard him whisper, “Baby, sit up.”
My eyes widened slightly and my face began to burn.
“Don’t…”
Donald seemed to have lost his patience. His hand behind me pressed me even harder toward him. I lost my balance for a moment and cried out. I almost fell directly onto Donald and placed my elbow on his shoulder to steady myself.
My chest hit Donald’s rough collar. It felt numb and itchy. I could barely suppress the moan that was about to escape my mouth. For a moment, I was extremely embarrassed. I was the one who wanted to seduce Donald, but I got into such a passive position so easily.
I struggled to stand up straight, but Donald’s hands were already on my thighs. He exerted a little strength and pressed me down. I was sitting on him with my legs wide open.
Although I was stark naked, Donald was still fully clothed. My bare skin pressed tightly against his well-made suit pants. At first, I felt my warm flesh touching the slightly cool fabric. The fine wool was rubbing against my softest skin.
I didn’t dare to sit down forcefully. I had to raise my butt slightly and grip Donald’s shoulder tightly.
“Donald…”
“Yes?”
This position made me uncomfortable. I was too embarrassed to tell Donald what was wrong.
In my nervousness, I found a lame excuse. “Is it heavy for me to press on you like this… put me down…”
My voice trailed off as Donald watched me. I hung my head and started to unbutton his shirt.
Donald reached out, lifted my chin, and leaned over to kiss me.
I placed my hand on his shoulder and raised my chin slightly to accommodate him. This allowed my butt to leave Donald’s thigh. There was a soft touch on my lips. Donald pecked lightly twice, then pried open my lips and probed. I saw his fluttering eyelashes and my heart raced.
At first, when our lips touched, it was a cool touch, but Donald’s tongue was extremely hot. He swept around my mouth wantonly and domineeringly. My upper jaw was repeatedly licked by his tongue. I couldn’t stand his actions and wanted to shrink back, but I was restrained by his hand.
I had nowhere to run and had to endure this deep kiss that was a little too much for me.
However, this was not the end. Even my tongue was sucked by him. I could hear the sticky sound of saliva as our lips and tongues interlocked. The feeling of being invaded by Donald was especially strong. My heart was beating faster and faster.
When I finally felt that I couldn’t take it anymore, Donald let go of me.
I smelled the unparalleled delicious scent on Donald’s body. Looking at his handsome face, I felt inexplicably comforted. The tough possessiveness in Donald’s kiss made me feel at ease.
“Are you okay?” Donald whispered.
“Not so bad.”