"Baby, try it like this..." Ethan held her waist and pressed against her ear while speaking with a low voice to guide her step by step.

She found that the man's sensual, deep voice was disturbing her mind.

Reluctantly, Ivy followed Ethan's instructions and lowered her head to bite the bred birthmark on his neck.

Ethan's pupils constricted, and his breath suddenly grew heavier. His hand slowly moved to the back of her head, and he stroked her rhythmically.

She must ...