Female NovelShe didn’t dare to move, lest she touch him. Only now did she notice that this man wasn’t as thin as she thought—he wasn’t that strong, but he had firm, well-defined muscles.
Standing this close to each other, she felt his warmth.
Mark knew women well. He felt her uneasiness, so he gently touched her head.
“Scared?” he asked gently.
Cecilia whimpered in response.
Cupping her face with both hands, Mark ordered in a low voice, “Call me ‘Uncle Mark’, and we’ll stop this.”
“U-Uncle… Mark… Uncle Mark!”
Her lips were trembling, and her legs almost couldn’t stand on their own.
She didn’t know what was wrong with her.
She felt ashamed.
But she couldn’t lied to herself. She liked him, despite denying it by calling him “Uncle Mark”.
Mark’s face inched closer and closer to hers.
“…. Lealled you ‘Uncle Mark” Tears welled up in Cecilia’s eyes.
Mark nodded. Then he gently held the back of her head and pressed his lips against hers…
She was a little resistant, but then he whispered, “Be a good girl for me.”
Cecilia stopped fighting and let him do what he wanted with her. ?
Mark was an adept kisser, skillful in the art of tender embraces as he held Cecilia close, allowing her to melt into his comforting presence.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Though Cecilia had experienced past relationships, the allure of the moment with Mark was simply irresistible.
As he released her from their embrace, her legs turned to jelly, and she would have stumbled if not for his steady support. She clung to his shoulder, momentarily uncertain of her next move.
In a surprising twist, she had just shared a kiss with Rena’s uncle, leaving her mind buzzing with conflicting emotions.
There were instances where the ambient sounds seemed to mimic the rhythm of their intimacy, in sync with Mark’s heartbeat.
Mark’s thoughts cleared up slightly, unsure of how to proceed in this situation with Cecilia.