She and he used to be together without any worries, but it didn't result in a good outcome.
So now, Summer Sutton has become cautious and thinks more.
From the bathroom door to the bed, it was just a few meters away, yet in such a short time, Summer Sutton thought a lot.
Adrian Walyon had already laid her on the bed and raised his hand to take off her clothes.
The jacket was thrown aside, followed by the sweater.
Summer Sutton felt his body press down.
The moment their bodies touched, she heard his satisfied sigh, then came the beastly thrusts and growls…
Summer Sutton lay stiff under him, her mind heavy and floating.
At first, she could still think rationally about many issues, but later, slowly, even her consciousness faded, leaving only the sensory impact he brought...
"Summer, call my name!" Above her head, the man's voice was deeply hoarse.
"Adrian!" Summer Sutton called out according to his request.
