Chapter 657

Sophia instinctively flinched, her eyes widening as she looked at Brandon.

Brandon also paused mid-motion, turning his gaze towards her, his lips still pressed against hers, yet without making any further moves. The warm, moist sensation emanated from their tightly sealed lips.

Up close, his eyes seemed darker and deeper, burning with an intense, scorching look as if flames were dancing in their depths.

Sophia nearly surrendered under his gaze, her breath involuntarily caught, her heart pounding as if it was about to burst out of her chest.

Her mind had gone blank, her breath tinged with his crisp, unique scent.

Her uplifted hand didn't know whether it was pushing him away or something else. The moment her palm touched Brandon's shoulder, his hand on the back of her head suddenly tightened, pressing his lips down more forcefully.

Her lips parted unwillingly.

His tongue surged in, conquering territory.

His kiss was aggressive, fierce, like a traveler parched from the desert. Sophia could almost sense his desperate longing and intense emotional turmoil beneath his fervent kisses.

She was a bit overwhelmed but not resistant, even harboring a faint sense of nostalgia.

Her heartbeat and breath climbed even higher due to his passionate and skilled kissing, her breath becoming uncontrollably short and urgent.

Brandon's breath also grew heavier with each deepening kiss.

The ambiguous sounds of moist contact mingled with heavy breathing filled the quiet room.

In her bewilderment, Sophia's tongue tangled with his, and the very instant they intertwined, Brandon's breathing suddenly intensified, his grip on the back of her head uncontrollably tightened, and his kisses became more fervent and unrestrained.

down on

and disordered, accompanied

the heat. She writhed like a fish on a cutting board, completely at Brandon's mercy, unsure of what

palms unconsciously pushing against his hands, gasping for air, that vague anticipation mixed with trepidation making her scared. Her rational mind fluctuated between the familiar and

lightly pressed against

at her. He had a deadly sexiness about him in moments

drip from it, she timidly turned her head, unable to meet

speak, her voice so breathless she could hardly utter a word,

to return as

Sophia meant, and he knew it wasn't the right time. That kiss was purely impulsive, a loss of reason, and his subsequent loss of control completely

the

had a kind of magic

time they touched, it was like dry kindling meeting a

encounters were always thoroughly satisfying

extremely restrained individuals, it led

bodies were more honest

mutual desire had long surpassed

it

lost all her memories, he was just a stranger. They needed a process of getting to

down beside Sophia, pulling the blanket over to cover her, slowly calming his restless

murmured softly, her hand gripping the blanket tightly,

mentioned during the

was already a bit uncomfortable

Once a man and a woman have had sexual contact without the emotional closeness of a couple, everyday

the situation between her and

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