Chapter 35 The Truth Behind The Fear

• THORNE
• I softly caressed her smooth face. Blakely was sleeping peacefully. I couldn’t count how many times we made love. The only thing I knew was the fact that we only stopped when Blakely was too spent to even move. If I was the one to decide, I would stop at the very first time she reached her climax. Her body was too weak, but the call of flesh was stronger. We couldn’t stop our fiery needs.
• “Why, Blakely?” I whispered lightly at the sleeping Blakely.