Kaizan chortled in her grip. "Wife!" he said, trying to resist her grip but loving it. But Olivia wasn't listening. She planted kisses on his head and when she couldn't get enough, she turned his neck so that his cheeks faced her and she kissed them ferociously. Kaizan growled as blood rushed to his groin. How could her kisses bring such an effect on him? The next moment he pinned her beneath him, his forearms on her sides. He gave her a heated gaze as his shaft swelled.
During the time when Kaizan was lying beside her, his resolve to relax her and do the right thing crumbled to dust. He wanted her badly, he needed her.
Olivia touched his face. His handsome face that she had come to love the moment she saw him first. "You look like a big bad wolf ready to devour a little girl like me." She purred seductively. Kian's expression turned from lusty to menacing.
"And this big bad wolf is going to pounce on you, my dear!" Kaizan took the role play.
