A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 565

Eleanor was pinned against the wall by Bernard, her face flushed, her lips slightly parted, kissing the man with tender sips.

She only took a step forward, but he couldn't resist. The moment she touched him, his blood boiled instantly.

Bernard grabbed her waist out of control, pulling her close to his body, then he started to fight back.

He lowered his head to kiss her, kissing her wildly and intensely, not giving her a second to catch her breath...

With each kiss, he wished he could crush her and swallow her, it was suffocating, but also fatally tempting.

Eleanor blinked her eyelashes gently, trying to open her eyes to see the emotional Bernard, but he covered her eyes with his hand.

Then, she heard his hot breath and his hoarse and low voice in her ear, "Eleanor, at times like this, you need to concentrate."

She could actually withstand Bernard's irresistible madness, but she was a little overwhelmed by him whispering in her ear, or kissing her earlobe, which was her most sensitive spot.

Every time Bernard wanted her, he would first kiss her earlobe, as if he had mastered her weakness and deliberately stimulated her like this, and she would always surrender.

This time was no exception. After he had touched her a few times, Eleanor was already tingling all over, without the strength to fight back, she could only weakly lean against him, letting him take control of her.

Warm water flowed continuously from the shower-head.

The man was kissing her, and at the same time, he lifted his eyes, facing the water flow, looking at the woman with her eyes closed.

Eleanor's face was flushed, as if she was shy, or it was the emotion that came out after being emotional.

Seeing her so tempting, the man's eyes were full of desire, wishing he could entwine with her day and night.

The only thing that could restrain his impulse was his worry that she couldn't bear it. Because he remembered this, he didn't go too far.

He held Eleanor against the wall, the sink, the bathtub, and after a few times, Bernard held her body with one hand, and her hands with the other, above her head.