Brendon’s palm pressed against the back of her head, and his body leaned against Ranita’s.
The scorching heat felt like burning charcoal on her skin.
Ranita blushed and tried to break free and create some distance. “You’re getting closer and closer!”
“Brendon, if you keep this up, I’ll kick you off!”
“Stop talking and rest! It’s already past four, almost five!” Brendon said, his lips curling up uncontrollably.
He restrained his inner impulses and was filled with tenderness towards her. “I won’t do anything. You can rest assured.”
Ranita felt hot being held by him. “Ayaan is here, what can you do?”
Brendon looked at her with fixed eyes, and there was a dangerous glint in his dark, deep eyes. “If you want to do something, it’s not impossible.”
As he spoke, the man whispered lowly in her ear, “Just cover your mouth!”
Ranita was angry and embarrassed, her blood rushing to her head. But her hands were held by him, and she couldn’t move. In her anger, Ranita opened her mouth and bit his neck!
“Brendon, shut up!”
Ranita bit him hard, leaving a clear tooth mark on Brendon’s neck.
That spot was filled with ambiguity.
If someone saw it, who knows what kind of ridicule they would face…
But Brendon just looked at her and smiled, his dark eyes filled with a hint of teasing. “Feeling better now?”
“Hmph!” Ranita gritted her teeth in anger.
“Now it’s my turn to feel better.”
Ranita stared at him dumbfoundedly, wanting to avoid him, but he caught her and sealed her lips with a kiss.
Brendon held her tightly as they slipped under the covers, and the hot air made their breaths grow heavy. Their bodies rubbed against each other, generating increasing heat like a blazing furnace.
The waves of heat were overwhelming.
Ranita was no inexperienced novice. She had been intimate with Brendon as a married couple and had engaged in many intimate activities.
“Brendon… Stop fooling around…” Ranita grabbed his arm and her voice changed in tone. “Ayaan is here…”
“I’m just kissing you, nothing more,” Brendon reassured her.
Ranita hesitated. Brendon was a man of his word.
“Really?” Ranita asked softly. There was only faint light beneath the snowy white sheets, but it was enough to see her blushing face.
Brendon’s Adam’s apple rolled.
He decided to ignore his previous words…
“Ayaan is here, so it’s not appropriate,” Brendon said. Although he had considered it, it was indeed inconvenient with Ayaan present.
“Well, then… kiss me,” Ranita said. She was like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to escape, so she decided not to struggle.
Her words were like a bomb that exploded in Brendon’s heart, almost making it impossible for him to hold back.
“What you said, don’t regret it later,” his low voice poured into her ears, and Ranita had a faint sense of unease.
“Well, how about I take it back…” Before she could finish her words, Brendon tickled her sensitive spot, and Ranita couldn’t help but laugh. But afraid of waking Ayaan, she immediately covered her mouth. “Don’t tickle me, it’s itchy.”
Brendon continued to kiss her.
This time, it wasn’t her lips that he kissed. His lips, carrying the scent of grapefruit, lingered on her neck, following her slender collarbone all the way down…
Ranita felt numb.
She intended to sleep, but Brendon didn’t give her a chance. By the time he let go of her, it was already dawn. Kissing was indeed a physical activity. After calming down a bit, Ranita fell asleep beside Brendon.
In her drowsiness, it seemed like Brendon pinched her nose.
He kissed her face and said to her, “Ranita, you heartless little thing!”