Chapter 332

They fumbled with his belt and fly and then he rolled on a condom he produced from his pocket before he pushed into her, both of them groaning softly at the contact. “You’re already wet for me,” he whispered as he slid out and back in. “I’m always wet for you,” she moaned softly. “I can’t get enough of you,” he said, almost to himself as he thrust into her. She hooked her legs around his hips, crossing her ankles and squeezing him closer, deeper. She couldn’t get enough of him either. He nibbled at her neck and his hand worked the buttons on her blouse until he had it open. He buried his face in her cleavage and took a deep breath. Chloe leaned her head back against the bookcase behind her and squeezed her eyes closed. This man could blow through all her defenses without a thought. She both loved and hated the effect he had on her. Right now, she loved it. He pulled down a lacy cup and sucked a nipple into his mouth and she hissed. He let the hard tip go with a pop. “You need to be qui