Chapter: 692

"Are you crazy? It's daytime!"

Samira might come to knocking anytime.

"Draw the curtains."

Bethany retorted, "Is it really about the curtains?"

Seeing her struggle, Jonathan tightened his grip slightly, making his joints stand out.

His eyes were filled with desire.

"Just once. I'll be quick."

"I don't believe you!"

Every time he said that, it took forever, and he wouldn't stop until she was worn out.

Jonathan's lips curled into a smile, his breath warm against her ear.

He suddenly noticed a tiny mole on Bethany's ear, very faint in color. Up close, it was visible and irresistible.

It was so cute that Jonathan felt tempted to lick it.

And he did!

Shocked, Bethany tried to pull away, but he held her firmly and captured her lips with his.

The kiss was intense.

He forcefully parted her teeth and explored her mouth with fervor.

Bethany didn't dare move her hands, even if she could. Jonathan's wound was on his chest, after all.

“Hmm...”

Her struggle was in vain.

As she felt herself almost suffocating, Jonathan reluctantly let go of her. His voice was husky with desire as he whispered, “I'll be quick. Just once, okay?"

Later, Bethany realized that when Jonathan said, "I'll be quick," he meant it in terms of speed, not time.

His movements were so intense she could barely focus on the hospital room ceiling; the bright Lights multiplied into three, five, and then numerous shimmering stars.

“You. Hurry up."

Bethany's arms felt too feeble to lift, like a fish struggling for breath in the depths of the ocean.