C411 Madly Venting His Lust

Jorrell moved quickly. He leaned close to my ear and spoke ambiguously.

When he spoke, the warm air hit my ear, making it itch.

Jorrell groaned, and his face became even more depressed.

"How hungry are you? Words can stir up your feelings now? Devine didn't satisfy you in bed?"

Jorrell continued to speak into my ear, but the words he said made me have the urge to beat him up