Chapter Thirty

Adora

My cheeks burned in shame and I felt a thickness in my throat after making out with Thor. The dude was so good with his hands that I felt like I was on cloud nine.

We only made out but it felt as though he went all the way. Thor was the son of an ass but by the moon goddess, he was skilled at pleasuring me.

I wondered how many women he'd made out to unlock such a level of mastery. My jealous heart hungered to possess his body and soul

He was wearing a shit-eating grin and I flipped him the middle finger.

“Do you have a weird obsession with touching me? You almost marked me.”

“Key word is almost,” he said with a chuckle. “I restrained myself because of the respect I have for you. Next time, I might not be too lenient.”

“It's going to rain,” I started to say but before I finished my statement he picked me up bridal style and kissed my temple.

“Hey, put me down. This is fucking embarrassing,” I squealed, wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face into his chest.

“Soon, th