C151 Begging for Mercy Under Him

"But..."

I wanted to say something else, but Jorrell didn't give me a chance to. Before I could finish, he kissed me, and he pressed his lips against mine so hard that I couldn't say a word.

Jorrell's kiss was wild and overbearing, as if it carried a hint of anger.

No man would have been able to keep his composure after hearing what I said tonight