Zachary Armstrong let out a low growl and yanked Keira Leaf towards him.
Keira Leaf, already weak all over, was now pulled into his embrace, instantly feeling warmth from his burning body temperature - an inexplicably comforting sensation.
Zachary Armstrong wasn't faring much better. Having endured for over an hour, he was on the verge of collapse. So much so, that when Keira Leaf's faint fragrance drifted over, he couldn't help but pull her into his arms.
The slight coolness of her body temperature seemed to ease his heat. Zachary Armstrong's hands became restless, wandering over Keira Leaf's waist, even touching her buttocks.
Though she was in the throes of addiction, Keira Leaf still retained some semblance of rationality. Her cherry lips trembled as she looked at Zachary Armstrong before her, saying, "Zach... Zachary Armstrong…"
"I'm sorry, I can't take it anymore!"
