Chapter: 433
Of course, Ariana was aware of what was going on, and she continued the flirtation.
Her hands slid along Theodore’s pajamas to his waist. She stroked his tight abs all the way up, and slowly pulled his shirt up little
by little.
Theodore let her do whatever she wanted and he fully cooperated. He lifted his arms to make it easier for her, and soon she took
off his shirt.
Theodore’s muscular upper body was now fully exposed to Ariana.
Ariana was so impressed by what she saw she couldn’t help but swallow.
It was such a pleasant view.
Those strong arms, bulging chest muscles, tight abs and sexy V-taper...
How on earth could a crippled person who spent his life in a wheelchair maintain such a beautiful physique like this? Ariana was
puzzled, but she couldn’t think right now. Her whole mind now was completely bewitched by the man in front of her. ©
She reached out and touched his abs. Every time she lingered over any part of his muscular body, she could feel his muscles
tense, and his breathing begin to quicken.
Her breathing also gradually became rapid.
Ariana’s trembling hands finally stopped where she started. She couldn’t go on anymore.
“You should kiss me now or continue to strip me off,” Theodore said in a hoarse voice.
“You don’t have to tell me. I know what to do,” Ariana replied, blushing. ©
Of course she knew the steps. However, when she thought of what would most likely happen, her face would turn extremely red.
Her heartbeat would also race.
Theodore coughed lightly and fell silent. He thought it was too hard for her to go that far.
Ariana was so nervous at this point that even Theodore’s mere cough made her feel like he was questioning her. The next
second, she leaned down and kissed him on his chest hard. She wasn’t going to back down now.
She fumbled to take off his pants; the bulge on his crotch was huge and hard.
She tentatively pressed the warm, hard organ which hardened even more.
For a moment, Ariana was motionless, not daring to take the next step.
“Have you suddenly forgotten how to do it?” Theodore asked again in a low, hoarse voice.
His face was red with desire, and he frowned tightly as if not being able to come was a torture for him.