"Mm..." Ella glanced at his palm that had wrapped around her chest, holding her close against him.
She raised her palm, letting it hover over his. Seeing the difference in the sizes, her lips curled involuntarily.
And then, she thoughtlessly placed her palm on his, stroking his fingers.
Adrian’s fingers twitched at her movement. But other than that, he did not say anything.
Ella thought he probably drifted off when she felt it suddenly.
His hardness pressing against her back.
Her lips parted in disbelief. "Adrian..."
He chuckled low against her neck. His hand slid down her stomach, parting her thighs with possessive ease. "I can’t stop."
A moan slipped from her mouth when his testing thumb slid inside her, as if to check... if she wanted it too.
Ella gulped, "Then... then don’t stop."
And her words did not get a reply because he pushed back into her from behind, filling her again in one rough stroke.
Ella cried out, her fingers twisting the sheets as he drove into her relentlessly, his pace faster, harsher, his teeth grazing her shoulder as though to mark her.
He flipped her onto her stomach, dragging her hips up and taking her hard from behind, his hands branding her skin, his low and seductive groans filling her ears as she screamed into the pillows.
When her body shook with another climax, he didn’t stop. He lifted her again, slamming deeper, making her unravel over and over until she couldn’t even form words, only sounds of pure need.
The night blurred into madness. Every time she thought he was spent, he pressed against her again, harder than before, devouring her mouth, her breasts, every inch of her body like he couldn’t get enough.
She lost count of how many times she broke apart under him, her body raw and aching yet desperate for more.
Only when the first rays of dawn seeped through the curtains did her body finally give out.
Ella collapsed against him, her voice hoarse from moaning his name. Her chest rose and fell with shallow breaths as her eyes fluttered shut.
As her breathing steadied, she raised her hand and gently stroked his face, examining his features closely.
His eyes glinted but he did not interrupt her movements at all.
"Adrian..."
"Mm."
Ella leaned closer to him, "Adrian," She called out his name again.
Adrian tipped his chin downward, letting her hand completely rest on his face.
"Do you... believe in love?" Ella whispered against his lips.
"Yes." He did not even pause to think about it.
Ella’s eyelashes fluttered twice as she glanced at the man silently.
"Do you?" Adrian’s deep voice broke her trance.
Ella paused, "Maybe now I do..."
Her words trailed off as her eyes fluttered close gradually.
Hence she missed the man’s expression. After staying frozen for minutes, Adrian slowly blinked, a twinkle caught in his dark eyes, shining brighter than the moon.



Isn’t it his? Did he put this on me?
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