The scent that has been appearing in dreams for several days finally embraced once more.
Damian Sinclair didn't know whether he was punishing her or punishing himself.
He could only tighten his fingers, desperately plundering the sweet taste between her lips and teeth.
"Hmm... Damian... Damian Sinclair, you... let go... let go of me..." Bella Acker's cheeks were pinned by his large hands, and she was forced to slightly lift her head to endure his invasion and plunder.
This kiss was not gentle at all, carrying the nature of furious punishment.
He didn't seem to think about being tender with her; he just purely wanted to humiliate her.
Bella Acker felt ashamed and angry, unable to resist, so it might as well end in mutual destruction!
She suddenly closed her teeth and bit down hard, with piercing pain accompanied by a smell of blood instantly spreading between her lips and teeth.
The violent kiss finally stopped.
