Belongs To Mr. Darian Right

e you

ke this

I can massage your head?" Ilyana offered without being asked.

for a long moment. Ilyana's body shivered instantly, stripped by

ss from his lips was so gentle and arousing. Ilyana closed her eyes and instinctively wrapped her arms around Mr. Right's neck. She returned his kiss s

ther hand slipped behind Ilyana's knee. With one swift motion, he lifted Ilyana's b

ly caressing Mr. Right's arm. The man had an oriental fragrance, warm with musk and amber. It smelled so m

e bed, which felt incredibly soft with si

eous body. He gazed at Ilyana with his burning blue eyes. So, hypnotic that it made it hard for Ilyana to breathe

ht's blink caused Ilyana's

c effect. Slowly, he caressed Ilyana's forehead, stroking her smooth and tend

and continued down, touching her neck. Mr. Right

drawn into them, like the sky, with all its majesty. Hypnotic and conque

loser to Ilyana's ear and whispered with a command. Firm! But also fil

do you belong?" he whisper

," Ilyana

my full name, Il

said with a suppressed voic

ionally caught and escaped. "I like it when you call my name, Ilyana." He spok

s dialogue would always be there. It made her helpless. It seemed to claim and remind her again,

ponse. His voice was hoarse and husky. He was yearn

sked again. And let's not have Darian repeat

der herself again into Mr. Right's embrace. "Anyt

ular. Darian looked into those beautiful hazel eyes with authority. "Mine!" he exclaimed, then lowered his body to envelop Ilya

at had taken over every inch of her body. Triggered by the sensu

scended further, then kissed every inch of Ilyana's body. He rubbed with his muscular palms from her shoulders down to her fin

chest to abdomen. Despite the scars there, it didn't diminish his beauty. Instead, it was a mark that he was Mr. Right. Darian quickly pulled off his shirt from behind, his c

ze when his face rose

here,

mono-like position. Ilyana began to unzip those black pants. Daria

den

knock

out a long sigh and a deep breath. He was genuine

ng important," I

ring a small portion of his blue irises. Melanchol

ou. Mr. Archer wants to see you. H

ed the subtle change in Ilyana's expression. He furrowed his

rian Right said firmly witho

was raised. Darian leaned in and quic

over. Wait

CONT