In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 490

We are both drowned in the kiss.

He hasn't got his oats for days because of the busy work.

Now, it feels like someone who has been walking in the desert for several days catches sight of water.

His hand slides into my clothes and sets me on fire.

I'm just up and I don't even have the time to put on my underwear. His rough fingers linger on the sensitive spots on my breasts, causing me to tremble.

"No."

I gasp in a low voice. The refusal doesn't sound guarded, but willing.

The makeup artist and the stylist will be here soon. Frances is always reluctant to stop in a short while, so how can we have enough time to enjoy it?

However, Frances didn't seem to hear me. He lowers his head and gently bites on my shoulder.

He reaches the other hand to touch my underwear from under my nightgown.

Then he strokes my most private part through the underwear.

"They're coming soon. There's no time," I whisper, and under his caresses, I lose all my strength.

"They can wait."

As Frances speaks, he lays me on the bed, takes off my nightgown and sinks his head onto my breasts.

"Jane, I want you."

His voice is filled with lust, somewhat husky. However, the wild voice sounds incredibly charming.

I'm a little dizzy.

I no longer resist and sink into the fantastic intercourse with him.

It has been a long time since we made love. He behaves very rudely like a spring chicken. Several times, I feel he wants to knock me off.

"Frances, don't be so rude!"

I grumble coquettishly, patting gently on his chest.

He pauses, gazes at me for two seconds, and suddenly speeds up, moving faster and more violently.

I am like a feather floating in the air, floating towards the brightest and farthest place.

Suddenly, a white light meets my eyes. I scream and tremble crazily as I'm turned on.

Frances doesn't slow down, and I have orgasms again and again.