Joseph's finger caressed her body and then slipped to her plump breast, rubbing while Irish couldn't help groaning. His lips moved along her ears to her sexy lips and said, "Isn't it more exciting in a sneaky way? I thought you would like it."
Irish trembled and then shook her head.
"Do you want to feel more excited?" His fingers slipped from her abdomen to her legs, showing a faint smile, "We can also make love on the balcony."
Irish panted and groaned. Perhaps she was stimulated by his words or because of his fingers that entered her most sensitive part suddenly, but Joseph lowered his head and kissed her, blocking her voice to avoid the words he was eager to hear or was afraid to hear.
His kiss was so mighty and overbearing, which led to pain in her lips. He bit her lips which hurt her, but she could only snort to resist him. His newly-grown beard on his chin pricked her cheeks, leaving the burning pain to her, and her tears almost shed down.
