The Wrong Woman

Chapter 160

With his arms gently resting on her sides, Nathan stared down at Suzanne intensely and swallowed hard. His breathing grew heavy with anticipation, stirring an ambiguous tension in the air.

“Could you please let me up?” Suzanne urged, her voice trembled with urgency.

“Oh, Suzy…” Nathan’s deep, baritone voice caressed her ears, dripping with desire.

At the sound of his intimate address, Suzanne felt her heart practically explode. Even her veins pulsed with uncontrollable excitement. At that moment, she had sensed his intentions.

Before Suzanne could utter anything, Nathan pressed against her and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped Suzanne, and Nathan seized the opportunity to deepen the kiss.

to maintain her composure. She slowly succumbed to the overwhelming bliss, instinctively wrapping

fingers through her hair as he

warm haze enveloped them as their breath mingled. Suzanne’s moans hung in the air like an intoxicating drug, tempting Nathan to surrender to his desires. His kisses trailed from her lips to

began to explore under

wild. Swiftly, she halted his explorative

struggled with the burning

and buried his head in her

in a

Suzanne heard his bold request, her cheeks and body flushed even hotter. She could feel

and overwhelmed, she confessed, “I-I’m scared,

at her words. She could have simply told him she wasn’t ready instead of resorting to such a lame