Chapter 102

Eleanor's p.o.v

"Stop it, that's dirty," I whispered in a labored breath.

I was leaning against my elbows looking down on Ducan between my parted legs with sweat running down my forehead.

"What's dirty? You mean this?" He asked, then thrust his tongue into my wetness roughly.

I threw my head back and screamed out his name in a voice that was unlike my own.

What was this sensation I was feeling, it was new to me, yet it made me excited.

His tongue was slightly painful, yet it was giving me so much pleasure. I wanted him to keep doing that, so he could satisfy this growing need I was feeling.

"My heart, you don't want me to stop do you?." He asked huskily.

I bit my lower lip refusing to answer him. It was embarrassing to voice out my true thoughts.

I was a virgin, yet I was acting like some indecent lady who had experience in doing this.

"What if he loses his interest in knowing that I did want him to continue?". That thought was making me uncomfortable.

I sighed heavily, hearing the so