Chapter 17

Calloused fingers caressed the soft skin on her back, and Evelyn hummed softly, she was no longer timid as usual because of alcohol, but squirming boldly, as if encouraging him to explore further.

She thought, in a daze, that maybe she shouldn't have her first sex in the car. But the sensation was so addictive that she was intoxicated by the pleasure of kissing and touching each other.

Little by little, Damon was no longer satisfied with kissing. Evelyn cried out in gratitude at the sudden tingling, and her body moved restlessly as if electricity was running through it.

Damon's arms wrapped around her body and easily took the skirt off her chest. Her tits was exposed to the air, lace Bra with delicate embroidery wrapped around her ample breasts.

Damon leaned down and kissed her neck and forehead, and Evelyn couldn't control the surge of pleasure in her body, her nose panted sharply and her neck craned up under his heavy kisses.