Chapter 60

Zenovia

My eyes widened at that.

“You-you went to the store to buy those dresses in

my

wardrobe?”

A slow smile appeared on his lips. “Every single one of them. I know your measurements perfectly well, Zee.” The way he said that line made me shiver with delight as a wave of pleasure washed over me.

Wait.

My wardrobe was not just stacked with dresses, but lingerie as well. A few pieces were quite bold and sexy.

Did he truly mean it when he said he knew my measurements? But how?

His gaze stayed just for a second longer on the cleavage that was now visible because my dress had slipped down a little while we were passionately kissing.

I heard a low growl leave his lips as he forced himself to look up my face instead of my plunging neckline and added, “I want to see my mark on you.”

“Only if you kiss me,” I blurted out without thinking.

Why had I said that? Had Harry spiked my drinks with something?

Callahan smiled, and I leaned forward to capture his lips while my eyes fluttered shut. I waited for his full lips to crash on mine wantonly.

I had no idea what I was doing or what he would think of me, but I was just letting my emotions take control.

I felt his hands snake down my waist, reaching down my thighs to pluck me off the ground as if I weighed nothing. Probably, my weight was nothing to him in reality.

then I was in the air, locked in his

feel his lips on my skin. But

him, more

let me fall. But the way his fingers felt strained against my skin told me

my chest was pressed onto his own, leaving

at the same time as my hands crawled up

in a raspy breath, and he replied

“Say please”

instantly, and he spoke

“Zee_”

felt like music to my ears, “Keep saying that

and his eyes darkened, “Only if that allows me to

Allow?

in the air, my dress askew and my legs wrapped around his waist. My entire body was quivering in need and he was

him to bury himself inside me and never let me go. That

up to squeeze my butt. Thought so,” He said, his eyes glinting with pure desire as his hand went up my hair to

sounded so desperate to my ears that

before I could collect myself, his other hand slowly reached for the hem of my dress and

in delight. The dress kept riding up as he took his time gathering it up and bringing it up. His fingers caressed my skin, sending delicate shivers every time he touched me, igniting sparks wherever his hand touched

This was maddening.

body wanted his mouth on me already so I subconsciously pushed myself

breath when I shoved my chest in his face, his lips brushing

slow and grew frantic. They were roaming over my dress and I could still feel his hands through the flimsy fabric while I whimpered

hands turned me around and

was placed on the car’s

lay on the

groaned as his hands reached mine to pull them

was on fire. His

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