"Brother!" Yulia O'Connell shamefully clamped her legs tightly, her eyes filled with some fear. "Brother..."
Cole O'Connell had promised her to wait until after her birthday.
Seeing her placed on the sofa, Cole O'Connell tugged at her clothes, his amber eyes fixated on her front, staring, staring at her entire body!
No matter how spoiled Yulia O'Connell usually was, she couldn't withstand Cole O'Connell's straightforward gaze at this moment, her hands trying to cover herself.
Cole O'Connell's lips kissed down, from her neck, not sparing even the slightest skin, leaving behind bright red lip marks, and his large hand ventured further.
Even though he hadn't been with a woman before, the primal instinct within him was inherently male. He had said he wouldn't touch her now, but that didn't mean he couldn't teach her something else.
