Her scent, damnably sweet.
Just now, she took the initiative to kiss him, making his whole body tremble, and the blood in his body surged up to his head.
"Want some? Huh?"
He lifted her chin, mischievously asking.
"Why, the moment you see me, you can't wait to have some?"
"You're really a little ras~cal!"
Her sweet taste, tightness and completeness, occasionally echoing in his mind, made his body tense.
To be honest.
The first time he met her, she ignited a fire in him.
The desire was so arrogant.
He held back again and again, but in the end, he still pulled her to him, forcibly possessing her, and for several days he couldn't bear to let her go.
In a single night, he could have her many times.
That extreme and satisfying pleasure lingered in the depths of his memory.
Alexander Kingsley's gaze deepened, his rough finger pad grazed her soft lips.
Carla Carr felt a tingling numbness between her lips.
