Chapter 20

Sophie’s pov ; He nodded. "I'm not the kind of guy who can just sleep with anyone. If I'm going to be with someone, it has to be my wife." My heart skipped a beat and I blushed. His hands moved down to my panties, slipping underneath the waistband and pulling them down. I was completely exposed to him now, and I couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. He looked at me with such intensity that it made me tremble. "Relax," he whispered, his voice deep and husky. It was hard not to comply. His voice was so commanding, and his presence was so overwhelming. He was the epitome of male virility. He moved his hand between my legs, his fingers slipping between my folds. I gasped and moaned, my hips bucking involuntarily. "S-Sir," I whimpered, my eyes rolling back. He kissed me again, his finger finding my clit. My hips bucked again, and I couldn't help but moan. "Don't fight it," he said, his voice smooth and calm. "D-Don't..." I protested, but it was too late. He kissed me, his tongue sliding int