别给热度。。。要脸
When you wake up, Norton is standing in front of you, button eyes unreadable but with a dull air pressure surrounding them.
"Miss, have you forgotten? I've put down a 'magnet' on your body."
"Wherever you go, I will find you."
His kisses fall on your cheeks, your collarbone.
The first kiss was as light as a butterfly, the heat dissipating into the wind as he moved to lift it. And the second kiss falls immediately after, deliberately heavy as if with a punitive intent.
He seems really angry.
You're out of your mind.
The man in front of you frowned, the cool tip of his nose against your jaw, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about you."
You blurt out without thinking.
It seemed to please the man before you with your decisiveness. He let out a light laugh, and his normally gloomy tone seemed to be tinted with a touch of flirtation, "Oh? Miss don't lie to me."
Along with his words, the sound of metal colliding rang out, your wrist was instantly cold, you looked down, a string of metal chains inlaid with natural gemstones that refracted bright light cuffed you at some point.
Your mind was in a whirl, dimly thinking of the dust of stars he seemed to have brought with him when he came in.
His bony hands slowly removed your clothing, and your mind was filled with one thought.
-- It's a rare thing for a previous miner to have such beautiful hands.
Hands with coldness covered your breasts.
"But I haven't forgotten when you told him we were just friends, miss."
Was it more than just friends?
You wanted to reply that, but due to the current situation you did not speak.
It wasn't that you were originally averse to his touch, but it was limited to him touching you in a friendly way, and this moment clearly didn't fall into that category.
Your cheeks flushed slightly and your breathing was a little unsteady.
"Oooh ...... don't touch there."
A finger moves to the areola, slowly swirling around.
"You don't want anyone to know either, do you, miss?"
Fingers slowly twisting the tip of your nipple, he leans in and whispers in your ear.
"......"
You couldn't help but look into his eyes again, the button eyes still revealing no emotion, but you could feel the pleasure within the other man at the moment.
Norton hooked his lips slightly, watching the look on your face at the moment.
His eyes were full of spring and his small mouth was slightly open.
He gently bites your clit.
"Ugh!"
Your eyes widen as you struggle, the sound of clanking handcuffs against each other becoming the soundtrack at the moment.
You bite your lip, not wanting to make the same noise you just did.
Instead, the pleasure grows slowly like gunpowder detonating in an iceberg.
After who knows how long, and how many times you've been through this torture, he unzips his trousers, and the thick, ghastly manhood is revealed to you.
You blinked with a small gasp, wondering if tears had blinded you from seeing the object.
