Chapter 581 - 580: Wild Fantasies

Chapter 581: Chapter 580: Wild Fantasies

South Grant’s gaze, at this moment, was blatantly a man-eating look.

Nathan Foster only felt that the person beneath him was like a blazing furnace.

"South Grant, you really don’t know the height of heaven and the depth of earth!" Nathan Foster’s voice was hoarse.

South Grant looked at the figure atop him, Nathan Foster, whose forehead was slick with beads of sweat. South Grant reached out to wipe them away, slightly raised his head, and planted a kiss on his lips, speaking hoarsely:

"Look at you, you’re sweating."

Nathan Foster looked at the woman beneath him, whose sultry eyes were like silk, truly, she was a nymph sent to torment him.

Nathan Foster initially thought, let’s just forget it, pin her down under himself, and cherish her well.

But then he recalled Vincent’s warning.

"Before she heals, you’d better not touch her. Clearly, all the unpleasant things from her past life happened with you. I’m afraid these matters between men and women might stimulate her."

This was what Vincent said to him when he saw South Grant’s current appearance last time.

Probably afraid that he couldn’t resist, after all, South Grant now really is difficult to withstand.

Nathan Foster understood what Vincent meant.

It was simply saying that in the past life, he had left very bad memories on her physically, afraid that this life’s passionate encounters might stimulate her again.

No one knows what will happen if this kind of thing doesn’t occur.

God knows how hard Nathan Foster was enduring, not just sweating on his forehead.

At this moment, all the blood in his body surged, rushing to his head and a certain place in his body.

South Grant clearly felt Nathan Foster’s heightened desire, but Nathan Foster’s eyes were dark and somber, like an ocean of waves inside, making it hard to read what he was thinking.

South Grant was all too familiar with Nathan Foster’s body.

At this moment, South Grant shed any sense of shyness.

She stared into Nathan Foster’s eyes, her voice slow, deliberately hoarse with a hint of temptation.

Nathan Foster: "..."

Nathan Foster reached out to grab her hand, but South Grant’s hand was already there before him.

He let out a muffled groan, South Grant chuckled, biting her lower lip and said:

"Why are you holding my hand?"

Nathan Foster felt that the current South Grant was simply a seductress.

At this moment, he propped himself up to leave, sensing South Grant’s intention, she let out a snort.

At such a time, he still managed to crawl off her, seems her charm wasn’t enough.

South Grant immediately hooked her legs around Nathan Foster.

"Don’t leave!"

Nathan Foster looked at the blushing South Grant, feeling rather helpless.

"If you dare leave today, tomorrow, we won’t recognize each other!"

Nathan Foster looked at South Grant, who was even threatening him now, his gaze dark and once again propping his hands on either side of her face looking at her.

"You’re asking for it!"

South Grant thought, finally he was compliant!

It’s said that sex is the most wonderful thing in this world, providing extreme pleasure.

In the past life, she had been with Nathan Foster many times, yet never felt it.

Because she didn’t love, had no feelings, even felt hate, so, besides pain, there was nothing. ℴ

But now it’s different, inside South Grant’s heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, is entirely filled with Nathan Foster.

Moreover, watching an eight-pack abs hunk every day, how can one not fantasize?