Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime
Chapter 1347

Chapter 1347: Chapter 1347

Allen Rivera gently caressed the spot he had just bitten, his fingertips slightly rough, rubbing slowly and deliberately.

Her slender white neck, tender skin, adorned with tiny red marks, evoked thoughts of infinite allure.

"Do you like me?" he asked again, his voice very low, almost a whisper.

Jane McCain bit her lip and looked at him, barely audible, she murmured "yes", her cheeks already flushed.

His fingertips moved downward, from her neck, gliding over her collarbone, landing on her chest.

There, the heartbeat thudded wildly, erratically.

She took small breaths, her whole body tensed, only feeling that if she didn’t restrain herself, that heart, beating faster and faster, would leap out of her chest and into his palm at any moment!

His eyes held a hint of laughter, half coaxing, half questioning, "How much do you like me?"

How much do you like me?

...A lot, tremendously, to the point of dying, wanting to give you everything, all of it, even my life!

She wrapped her arms around his neck, clumsily and urgently kissed his lips, her mind in a fog, never having imagined she could fall so madly in love with someone.

She heard him laugh softly next to her ear.

The sound was faint and low, coming from deep within, filled with genuine joy.

Allen Rivera held her pressed against the bed, laughing, "Slow down, you’re going to bump your teeth."

Jane McCain pouted, looking at him eagerly, feeling wronged, helpless, infatuated, confused, and with a naive anticipation for something, all kinds of emotions were overflowing in her clear, watery eyes, each reflecting him.

Allen Rivera lowered his gaze, staring intently, his breathing becoming heavy.

"I love the way you look at me like this... so cute." He kissed Jane McCain’s eyelids, then her cheeks, earlobes, jaw... he didn’t seal her lips, because the sound of her breathing was really enticing.

Amidst their intimacy, he reached out to undress her.

Jane McCain struggled to sit up, trying to undo hisshirt buttons, remembering how last time she had been stripped bare while he remained fully clothed, she wouldn’t let it happen again!

But Allen Rivera easily grasped her wrists, pushing them above her head, holding them there.

His strength was clearly not great, yet for some reason she couldn’t resist.

She watched helplessly as his head lowered, warm lips finally softly pressed against her skin...

Ah... it was on her heart.

It was his favorite spot, she slowly began to like it there too.

The kiss descended, as if landing on the tip of her heart, a tingling numbness, very comfortable.

...

That night, amidst their intimacy, the two nearly crossed the line.

Perhaps intense emotions are a catalyst everywhere, making each intimate touch extremely dangerous, a kiss, a touch, could flood and spread like a prairie fire.

Allen Rivera tidied up her clothes, his breath unsteady.

"We have to get up early tomorrow, let’s not mess around anymore..." he curled his index finger, brushed it gently over her face, and softly said, "Goodnight."

Jane McCain lay on the bed, taking small breaths, saying nothing.

Even after Allen Rivera left, she lay there motionless.

After a long time, her breathing gradually calmed, and her heartbeat returned to a normal rate, she sat up, looking down at the prominent dark red mark on her left chest.

Such a deep color...

Such forceful sucking...

At that time, her heart was pounding like thunder, her soul seemed to be absorbed by him, she became someone she was not, and he wasn’t himself either, that feeling was truly terrifying.

Jane McCain raised her hand to gently cover that spot, slowly exhaling a breath.

Although she felt inexplicably lost now, there was also a sense of relief after surviving a disaster.

She turned to look at the phone on her desk, the notification light flashing non-stop, after such a long time ignoring them, the group messages must be exploding, right?

She unlocked the screen to check the messages.

In the group, Zara Jameson and Purple Summers were chatting happily.

"It’s so late without a message, she must have been completely devoured by now?"

Jane McCain hurriedly sent an emoji to prove her innocence!

Purple Summers was surprised, "That quick?"