Marrying the Cold Hearted Casanova Prince

ried." I blushed. He is the type of man who has no sweetness to know but a

ing with my whole being. I've remembered something last

cheeks tur

could handle it again. My hand was still shaking as I did it. After I

moment as I rem

o me again because I could sit in his lap with my eye

's t

oyng

" he just d

y thighs. It's hard. What's t

n and my thing." My eyes widened at

dened with me." I'm di

op

as already

d my pussy with one hand whi

such a tease t

hat? I'm always tempting to kiss this lips of yours of yours." His was husky. It was a bedroom voice. It's appea

s

my lips w

s

s

oes this bo

is he like this? She lifted my

assionately and gently. Each movement was careful and slowly. I put my arms around his nape and k

elcome his pass

ightly to her neck as she felt her naughty hand touch

own to the mountain of the mountain until he reached the mountains. She

e of what he does. The sensation betwee

ness and looks di

myself lying in bed

hat. It seemed hungry to kiss me. It was torrid. His movements a

ns. I just can't help it. I w

lower lip to prevent the moan that had just co

t this. Shit! Are we

and I sta

ext to me. It slammed the face to my neck. Whatever I

ed to be repeatedly in the r

My mind is still on process and keep l

eally sa

ing so fast minu

d?" He

ne of my ow

ou hea

one?" Kunyar

. Just don't mind it. It's not important an

fore she could even cry. I heard him calling me but I choose not to look