The commotion outside the door had already alerted those inside the room.
Under the covers, Eva Nightingale lifted her head, "Honey, someone's knocking at the door." Moreover, not just once.
"Hmm." Lucas Knight held her small waist, as if he could never hold her close enough, his thin lips gently approaching her ear, as his even breaths fell upon her, "Baby, sleep a little longer, be good."
His voice, incredibly magnetic and alluring.
Moreover, he was exceptionally domineering.
As his words fell, he lifted her little cheek and captured her tender lips in his mouth.
Just like that, he savored her beauty, while letting all his appealing masculine hormones flood into her mouth.
Eva hadn't even had time to react before he ferociously claimed a kiss.
And.
She clearly felt his big hand, with a burning heat, fall upon her buttocks, through her nightgown.
Just like that, through a thin layer of cloth, he stroked her buttock.
This action turned her cheeks pink.
