Making Love (4)***

Ch-239

  In a few seconds, Esther woke up from the reverie of her second orgasm. The moment she recovered, she greedily filled her lungs taking breaths by opening her mouth like a fish. Cyrus chuckled at her actions but ended up getting her glasses filled with accusations. 

"When you glare at me I feel like kissing you," Cyrus said to her hovering over her with his tall frame. Esther gulped at his sudden actions. She was still breathing irregularly, if she has to go through another orgasm it would be her death note. 

"You will be fine," he heard her saying. Esther dipped her lips into a straight line successfully grabbing his attention to her lips unknowingly. "I like you when they were painted in your blood-red lipstick. That makes me want to kiss you all the time. Will you wear it for me… now?" he asked, making her eyes widened in the process.