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your clothes

d to me as soon as I entered our bed

a bath first? My breath s

His hair was still wet, and he was only wearing a bl

No wonder he wants me t

the same scent and

yes and quickly walk

oritized brushing my teeth

is the renowned owner of Esabella Green Holdings, often f

me, and I held onto that when we got marrie

here in his mansion, telling me what to do, how to behave in certain manners, and giving me a salary

our honeymoon days. We only started having sex

onsummate once in a while. But God knows how he's addicted t

n't w

rom inside the bathroom! I quickly turn

r; please get out,"

r, arms crossed, his gaze filled w

is the only emotion I have ever

have lost a lot of weight s

y look unattract

lips. "I did

ng it on my neck and arms while the water fr

approaching me from behind

he soap from my hand and slid

his hand, but he didn't a

ssing against my back, hi

to his from behind, squeezing

hey're enjoying my massag

e and his hot breath. My breathing became heavier, an

ween my legs. At the same time, he kiss

t, Serena," he paused

ately inserted his long middle finger into

but moan and bit my lo

inside me, in and

rd to hold back the moa

feel good

inside. I gasped for air, but before I cou

He was kissing my lips

nded to him because of the pleas

ily, trying to control my

lled away to catch his bre

ngue entwined with mine w

breathing. I could feel the rapid beating of his

e suddenly turned me around an

wet bodies as he cont

ness with my own. But I didn't

womanhood and started thrusting

hh!! You're so

vy breathing. "You've already

broad and wet back. "H-Hundred times? C

hips and keeps on thrusting!

even counting

ound of our bodies colliding and my uncontrollable moans

cursed several times while intensifying his mo

e he was giving me. I had long given up on

the first man to ever wreck my virginity

of our marriage life t

ove this

p as if I were a sack of rice and threw me onto our soft bed.

sh you a

ha

w me onto the bed before

ai

ything. He didn't care about m

eyes widened when his head d

he licked and inserted his tongue without

eet, while the other one aggressi

t feels

red every sensation he was creating in my body. I couldn'

his heavy breathing. I could feel the quickening pace o

t curled and my stomach twisted in

inside me any longer. It was overwhelming

und of his own moans and the weigh

ren

I reached the peak, unable to contain the ple

*

to the bright sunlight str

with my fingers a

eki

me in bed. I felt for any trace of warmth he might have lef

replaced by a blank expression. I felt tir

had left on my body an

m to hate it—to

y hand ove

m to stop beating