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Chapter 4 Now an addiction

Word Count: 988    |    Released on: 25/12/2020

breath to

raised the piece of cloth hanging down from the top to the bottom. The rays of light which

while. She had no idea what she was looking at. She should a

on the berth. Her skin shone like a refined gold. He coul

him tighter while his erection was awaken. She wanted more from him and be was willing to continue. She didn't want to sa

the cloth down. L

he had been seeing. He loved her from every area or angle he looked at her. She probably was created or made or formed that way. The beauty of a

go raise it

ad thought that he would only lure her a bit and go the extreme of kissing her if he did succeed. But there they were, she was even ready to go on the

on about. His face was wielded into some gaunt grimace. More of confusing smil

e poor thing was lying helplessly and weakly. To be honest, that was

ut at that moment she wanted to. She stood on her knees in the berth an

ad sex ever in her life. She wouldn't know how the other men look like. Maybe someday she was going to

ced that she was looking not at his face but done. He traced her eyes to where she was looking at. Hell! Twas his e

oked firstly into his retinas. She wanted to figure out what he was thinking. She didn't want to go all s

iously, he was skeptical and was wishing. She could real quite the numbers of

Then she held it and moved it to the right and the front. In a while, the poor thing had been resurrected

e wanted the taste on her tongue. Firstly, she put her mouth to the two balls behind the ere

she remembered what he had said earlier about love. Well,

aking her mouth out of it. He held her held. She looked up to him. He

y. She had wanted to hurt him with pleasure and make

rts and strength to it.

e a knock on t

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