Tasting his sweetness in his mouth, he could feel his desires raging uncontrollably within him. It was incredibly challenging for Vinson to restrain himself.
To prevent things from getting out of hand, he tore himself away reluctantly from Arielle‘s lips.
Gazing at her furrowed brows, he stroked them to ease the crease.
This woman can influence my thoughts and feelings effortlessly, even when she is asleep.
The man heaved a sigh, dared not to touch her anymore. After taking a few deep breaths to regulate his breathing, he crept onto the bed, draped his arm around her waist, and closed his eyes to sleep by her side.
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