Chapter 66 - Not her voice

Leo groaned, feeling this urge to just melt into her. It was a feeling he had never felt before, and didn't realise he was going too far, as the kisses have slowly descended down to her tummy.

Since she's putting on a below breast crop top, there wasn't any need for Leo to lift up anything at all, most part of her skin is bare to the eyes.

He kissed her tummy as Clara back touch the bed and him on top of her, he moves back up to her cleavage, and placing soft kisses on them, before moving up to her lips once more.

While kissing her lips, he froze as Clara's hands suddenly got hold of his third leg.

He quickly return back to his senses and pulled her hand away, "what are you doing?" he asked in a low and lustful tone. 

With a smile on her face, "you know what I'm doing?" Clara said, and Leo realise the voice doesn't belong to her.

It was 100% not her voice. It was as if someone was talking through her mouth.

Before he could digest those thoughts, Clara's hand reached for his top and began pulling it off.

"Hey! hey! stop! this isn't right," he said and pulled back away from her, but immediately he did, Clara pulled off her crop top, revealing her entire upper body, and yes, she wasn't wearing a bra. 

"What the f*ck!" Leo cursed and try to run away from her, but Clara was so fast and pull him onto her, crashing her lips onto his own in a flash and began kissing him roughly.

Even though she was doing all that her complexion remain the same. There were no flushes on her face. she look calm like it's nothing, while Leo entire face was as red as a tomato and there are some visible all over them.

His body trembled as Clara's hand pressed his body to hers and gobbled on his lips fiercely, not caring that he isn't returning the kiss.

Leo doesn't plan to go this far. He only wanted to steal a kiss on that alluring lips of hers, but the thing is going too far, and he was back to his senses and feeling very nervous.

And he wondered if this is what Clara really wanted because the Clara he knew wouldn't even let him touch her hand unless it was by accident, which will still earn him an abusive expression from her.

While thinking and trying to free himself from her without mistakenly hurting her or touching her breasts, his lips is still in between Clara's own, being sucked and nipped on.

He contemplated whether to knock her out, as he is sure she will freak out if she remembers all this the next day.

Also, he doesn't understand what is going on, but the woman under him right now is not Clara. 

The sucking on his lips suddenly began to slow down, her lips parted his, and her head slammed on the bed, while her breathing could be heard loudly.

"Great! you fell asleep? and you are even snoring on top of it?  that's just so great Clara, you really tried a lot," Leo said out loud, as he stood up from the best, trying his possible best not to look at her breast as he drags up the quilt to cover her.

He stared at her beautiful calm face that seems to not have undergone anything just now and look at his hardened third leg, which looks like it's trying to force its way out of his trousers.

He shut his eyes tightly, feeling uncomfortable to stay much longer in the room with her and turned around leaving in a hurry.