NovelEnglishUnlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE A delicate touch, like a dragonfly skimming the water, before he paused to look at her again.
Her face burned red, her small hands clutching his chest, her eyes misty with emotion.
It felt like young lovers tasting forbidden fruit for the first time.
Wanting, yet afraid to want; willing, yet full of hesitation.
Her slightly parted lips seemed like an invitation for him to be bold, and he leaned in to kiss her again. Their tongues danced, and he greedily savored her breath.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis kisses traveled from her lips to her fair neck, finally lingering on her delicate collarbones...
He held her hand, their fingers interlocked, making her cheeks blush.
That night, he kissed her for what felt like forever.
line né The foreplay was thorough, and she seemed to completely let go, so much that in the end, her hands reached up to his neck, allowing him to take the lead.
It wasn't the perfect place for romance.
Though it wasn't fully satisfying, it was the most willingly they had given themselves to each other.
He looked at the fine beads of sweat on her nose and the mist on her eyelashes.
He kissed her forehead, pulling her close. "Let's get ssleep." Eliza drifted off quickly.
But Casper couldn't sleep.
A smug smile played on his lips, his another kiss on her hair.
and indulgence clear as he He finally understood what it meant to regain something precious.
But he knew this was just the beginning.
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She had only temporarily let her guard down, as she said, she wanted to give them both a chance. As if they were getting to know each other all over again.
This time, he was determined to seize this opportunity, no room for failure.
When Eliza woke up, daylight was streaming in.
Brock was squatting in front of her, blinking his big eyes, as if seeing something amazing.
"Hey, sweetheart," she said, propping herself up and suddenly realizing she was undressed She quickly lay back down. "You're already up? Where's Mr. Casper?" "Daddy Casper is..." Brock pointed outside, "...making breakfast."
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