Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 508: This will be quick

[Warning: This Chapter contains mature and explicit content. Not advisable for minors. Skip the Chapter.]

It would be a lie to say Penny wasn't surprised by the strength Zoren had displayed. Not that she had ever doubted his ability to exert himself-after all, she had been well aware of his hidden strength since she first entered the old residence. But this was different.

She found herself seated on the sink, their lips still locked. Zoren began undoing his buttons, slipping off his inner dress shirt, leaving him bare-chested. As his shirt fell to the floor, Penny cupped his face and deepened the kiss.

After a long, breathless kiss, she pulled away slightly, resting her forehead against his. Her lips parted as she breathed, their breaths mingling in the narrow space between them. A smile tugged at the corners of their mouths.

"Haha," they chuckled softly before he brushed the tip of his nose against her jaw. Penny instinctively tilted her head up as his lips trailed down her jaw, neck, and over her collarbones. A faint whimper escaped her as his hand cupped her breast. She shuddered when his breath skimmed her chest. Propping herself up on the sink's edge, she arched her back, offering herself up to him completely.

"Ahh..." she gasped, her brows knitting together as she bit her lip when his lips brushed her nipples. She had never imagined allowing anyone to touch her this way, but now all she wanted was more-deeper, rougher.

Another whimper escaped her, her breath catching as her body trembled. She glanced down, watching as he gazed up at her, her nipple caught between his teeth.

She flinched as the tip of his tongue flicked playfully over the end of her nipple. Her flushed cheeks reddened further, and her lips parted in a silent moan.

an arm around her waist. This time, he buried his

body quivered as she clutched his shoulder blades, her head dipping low until it rested on top of his. Her toes curled, and her

but she didn't care. She knew only the basics, and while she understood the idea of foreplay, experiencing it was something else entirely. She wondered

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didn't remember when she had shed her clothes, or when Zoren had stripped off his. It wasn't until cold water began cascading over her that she

her shoulder blade, his palm settling on her hips before trailing across her stomach to

water did little to

head back,

his neck. When she turned her head, Zoren was there to capture her tips, keeping her relaxed as his hands continued their exploration. With her back still against him, their tongues danced together. She flinched when

his hand slid from her abdomen to her

placing another kiss on the

of his heart. Slowly, his hand traveled down to its destination. Another sharp hiss escaped her as

slightly. Luckily, his arm wrapped

bracing herself against the wall as his finger slid further, massaging her clit. A wave of heat surged through her body, and the cool

his touch

with his finger already between her folds, it only sent ticklishsensations to her core. Despite the water flowing over