Chapter 412 Bride Of His Vengeance Ch35
- Rigg's POV
- She was still trembling in my lap, her slick thighs clenched tight around mine, sweat and come clinging to her skin. Her forehead pressed against my temple, both of us breathing hard, like we hadn’t already ruined each other all over this office.
- My hands stayed on her hips, holding her there. Not because I needed to. But because I didn’t want her going anywhere.