We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

Chapter 59 The Climax

He torn off her clothes without any mercy, sucking her tongue hard and absorbing her painful gasps.

She bit his tongue forcefully in revenge, even tasting a sweet tinge of blood. However, he kept his

entanglement unswervingly, as if to suck the soul out of her.

Holy shit! This man was insane! She widened her eyes in disbelief.

Driven by the thick, hot desire and darkened in eyes, Liam was consumed by sensation and the dire

needs. God! He wanted this woman so badly.

"Aargh!" Amber cried as he ripped through her virginity.

She pummeled at his shoulders with fists. “Damn you bastard! I hate you!”

The weird pinching sensation deep inside her overwhelmed her with desperation. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Emptied his desired inside her, he carried Amber and headed towards the bed room, panting for more.

Amber looked torn, spent, her expression stark, all her hopes vanished. Staring at him with a cold

gaze, she croaked, “Have you done? Can you let go of me?”

Finally, his befuddled brain managed to struggle through the burning hot needs.

When he placed Amber onto bed and tried to locate his voice guiltily, a glance down on her body jolted

his heart—Holy crap! Love bites, blue and purple, from her chest to belly, all over her body…

These were the marks made two or three days ago, obviously not his doing!

Three days ago, she entered a car with Oliver Stein. Two days ago, she was dating a school boy in the

library, who patted her head intimately.

Who the fuck did this to her?

Jealousy spiked through his mind body, triggering an unfamiliar, unnerving bitterness that almost drove

him mad. He opened up her body, hovered on her and thrust in again…

The second time—he just didn’t stop.

Shutting her eyes quietly, Amber just lied there like a dead fish, dumbed with agony.

Gradually, some strange, wired sensation was building deep inside her, heating up her cold body.

Sensing the changes in her, Liam gazed down at her steadily, registering her face turned from pale to

pink. Her delicate eyelashes quivered. God, it was beautiful.

Finally, when he reached his orgasm, she convulsed and screamed in bliss.