Chapter 112: Teaching Again (R-18)

Would Khalifa dislike him? She obviously assumed he was experienced.

Sid immediately shook the thought away. He reminded himself she was sleeping with him to save another man. There was no need for him to overthink it.

This thought stung a bit but he tried not to show anything on his face. He quickly schooled his expression, afraid she'd see his gaffe, and he slowly leaned down to meet her lips again. 

Slow and steady but still very, very sensual. 

His kisses were tender and loving, his tongue grinding against hers, hungry for attention and love. 

He quickly realized that he, unconsciously, still wanted to be comforted, after all.

Then he lowered his hips so their genitals were flushed together, and he could feel her folds rubbing against his dick.

It felt extremely good. He rubbed and rubbed, her bountiful breasts squished against his well-formed chest, his rod hitting her bud with sensual movements.