Raegan found herself enveloped in his intense ki*s.
Soon, their tongues met, boldly intertwining in a dance of unexpected intimacy.
Caught off guard, Raegan couldnât suppress her moans.
The embarrassment overwhelmed her! She was shocked by how a single ki*s could affect her so profoundly! And with Matteo driving up front, could he hear them? The thrill of the moment felt almost forbiddenâ¦
Raeganâs involuntary sounds seemed to spur Mitchel on.
He cradled her head, pressing her into the leather seat, while his leg cleverly pinned hers, asserting his dominance.
It was an unmistakable display of control, him above, her below, in a vulnerable embrace.
Mitchel resumed ki*sing her lips, gently at first, then delving deeper, exploring fervently.
The ki*s, intense and fiery, lingered on.
When they finally separated, Raeganâs lips felt utterly numb from the intensity!
Mitchel gazed at her, a knowing smile on his face, and said, âSeems like my ki*ses have tamed your stubborn nature.
â
Raeganâs embarrassment flared, intensified beyond measure.
This man!
Mitchel seemed amused by her flushed state.
With a hint of mischief, he asked, âA meal and a ki*s.
Do you think that is enough?â
Raegan thought she might burst with emotion! She struggled to articulate her frustration.
He twisted the situation as if she were asking for more.
âEnough!â Raegan aimed to speak with force, yet her mouth felt numb.
As she tried to express herself, her words emerged shaky, resembling more like a playful protest.
Mitchel observed her flushed face, drawing nearer with his charismatic pres ence, his intent unclear.
âYou seem to disapprove of my suggestion?â
Pinned against the seat, Raegan found no escape.
She felt trapped as he closed in, inch by inch.
She knew if she argued with him further, he would simply ki*s her until her knees grew weak once more.
Raeganâs stubborn resolve crumbled, and as she spoke, her voice quivered as if she were on the verge of tears.
âNothing of that sort.
I am fine with your suggestionâ¦â
âEven so, I feel I shouldnât ki*s you anymore since I fearâ¦â
Mitchelâs tone was rough, breaking off to gently bite her soft earlobe.
âI fear I wonât stop at just a ki*s.
â
Raeganâs face turned even more crimson.
The car finally arrived at West Lake Villa.
The cool breeze did little to ease Raeganâs flushed cheeks.
Despite Mitchelâs words of not ki*sing her, he continued to ki*s her tenderly for a while longer.
He even experienced an erection.
She felt too shy to even glance his way.
Yet, Mitchel seemed in high spirits, entirely at ease from head to toe.
He stepped out of the car and led Raegan into the house.
At the entrance, Mitchel softly whispered, âRaegan, do not push me away anymore, alright?â