In the midst of a blank state, she hadn't yet regained her composure. Cool lips pressed down again, blocking the breath she had finally managed to catch, another punishing passionate kiss.
No matter how fiery a French kiss may be, the body can barely withstand it.
Olivia Lewis began to struggle, her tongue starting to push outward the intruding object in her mouth, "Mm... no more... let go..."
Her vague words hadn't fallen when her tongue was suddenly bitten, followed by another aggressive plunder.
Olivia's tongue grew numb, her consciousness floating.
Just then, the person kissing her lips suddenly changed the destination, began to plant dense kisses on her chin, neck...
"Mm..." Olivia's consciousness was originally growing dim, suddenly sensed something amiss, she reacted. Struggled again.
