Giselle’s POV:
“What is the matter with Riven? Why didn’t he c*m last night even after being so rough?”
My straightforward a*s asked directly, shocking him to his core. His eyes widened a little for a moment but he composed himself soon and smiled at me.
But rather than replying to the question I asked, he said in a flirty tone, “I can c*m inside you if you want” He winked at me.
“I was not talking about that. I just.. I.. you know what I am asking”. My cheeks turned pink in embarrassment.
I knew he did it on purpose. Still, I couldn’t help but blush.
“Do you want to go for another round? Isn’t it too early for that?” He asked with a smirk while pushing my back on the bed again and he was above me.
“Stefan! I was talking about Riven..!” I exclaimed, but he cut me off immediately.
“And I was talking about us” he replied before claiming my lips.
His lips just began to move on mine when we heard Kevin’s annoyed voice from downstairs.