Aurora Dourada: Retorno By Ricardo Almeida

Carrie heard his heavy footsteps approaching, but she was too frightened to turn around. She clutched her slender shoulders, trembling with fear, resembling a startled little rabbit.

This only served to emphasize Ryan’s tall and imposing figure, resembling a big bad wolf hiding his desires.

“Carrie…” Ryan’s voice caught in his throat, his eyes burning with desire. He hesitantly raised his trembling hand, longing to touch her silky skin. Just then, Carrie shyly whispered. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

“I’ve just taken a shower and was applying some lotion. I’ve done everything except for my back. Otherwise, I would have finished earlier and laid down while waiting for you to come home.”

Ryan listened quietly, feeling his cheeks flush with warmth. His fingertips buzzed with anticipation, filled with electric energy.

He had seen too many women. There were those who flaunted their bodies in front of him and tried to seduce him with their charms. But no one had made him so nervous before. He could hear his heart pounding, feeling at a loss for what to do.

“Ryan, can you help me apply it on my back? Please?” Carrie’s voice was soft, her delicate shoulders shrinking as she made her request.

“Carrie… Can I? I can do it…” His breath was heavy, filled with intense

longing.

Carrie bit her lips, slowly lowering her arms that were protecting

herself, and nodded..

Ryan’s heart pounded against his ribs. He forced himself to calm down as he picked up the body lotion placed beside him.

‘I won’t do anything… I won’t do anything…’ Ryan thought to himself and repeated the mantra in his head to restrain the demon in his heart. His fingertips trembled as he suppressed the burning desire.

But the moment he touched Carrie, all restraint vanished. He pulled her fiercely into his arms, unable to resist the overwhelming passion

any longer.

“Ryan…” Carrie whispered, her cheeks flushed.

“Don’t say my name.” Ryan’s voice was hoarse, sending shivers down

her spine.

“Ryan, I…”

“Carrie, if you say my name again, I really don’t know what I’ll do.”

“Ryan…”

The string in Ryan’s mind snapped instantly, and he leaned in, kissing

her trembling lips.

“If you’re not ready, I won’t…”

Before Ryan could finish his sentence, Carrie silenced him by biting

his lip and returning the kiss. Her movements were gentle yet clumsy.

Fireworks went off in his mind.

He had never felt such satisfaction in his life.

Ryan lazily squinted his charming eyes. They were overflowing with indulgence and affection as he gazed at the lover in his arms.

His right arm held her close, while his other hand carefully lifted the

covers.

A smile tugged at the corners of Ryan’s lips, his eyes brimming with hidden emotions as he couldn’t resist kissing her once again.

Carrie was fast asleep. Even as he teased her wantonly, she didn’t

wake up.

Ryan murmured softly, “Carrie, you truly belong to me now.”