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[Mature content—Read at your own risk, be careful. It's highly recommend] Meet Lena Candice Marshall, the most innocent girl in this world from Russian descent. Beautiful. Doctor. With delicious ass. Her life was so simple and decided. She was locked inside her dad's rules, regulations, and policies. Like a bird inside a cage. Always following her dad what's her dad wanted. She was at school and at home all the time. Had a babysitter with her until college. When she had her school's free time, she read educational books like daddy wants to learn more-not even let her read magazines. Only educational books. When she was in college, daddy was coming to pick her up. And she listened-as she believed that's what good daughters do, right? Listen to their parents. And as expected, she didn't deal with these words-Love...Feelings...Jealousy... Emotion...Lust...Desire. In a word, she didn't know anything about the opposite sex. Meet Ace Jordan Steele, the most handsome CEO in Downtown in New York. All the woman and even his secretory lusting over his body. Hell yeah! He didn't f***ing care. But he could any woman in his bed he f****ing wants. He always wanted to be alone and didn't want to be disturbed. Wanted to be getting rich instead of stalking play around. And the top of this, he won't shoot Spaniard and Russian girls because of the death of his mother-sister-that he will never forget in his life. He can't tolerate any girl from Spanish and Russian descent. Lena Candice Marshall. Ace Jordan Steele. What will happen when their paths cross? Lusting over Lena Candice will not good for Jordan Steele's health. Can Jordan Steele stop his erection from every time Lena's near? If he can't control his massive erection, disaster will strike in the name of desire and lust. And how will she accept these new feelings? And what about betrayed?

Littlefish · Urban
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157 Chs

Chapter 121

A couple of minutes passed, and her body convulsed in pure ecstasy and pleasure. She came, and she felt sated.

 

Her back was leaning against the back of the chair as she slowly descended into the sky that Dylan had brought her. When she opened her eyes, Dylan was still kneeling and kissing the side of her thigh.

 

Kirsty removed the placement of her legs on Dylan's shoulders, and then pulled him upright. He was still fully clothed. That's why she took off her clothes one by one until nothing was left.

 

She lovingly held his hard masculinity. It felt warm in her hand. And it felt so good to touch his manhood.

 

She imitated what he did to her earlier; she pushed Dylan to sit down and sat on his legs. She took hold of her husband's hard weapon and guided it to the opening of her womanhood.

 

Dylan groaned. "Stop teasing me and put it in."

 

She kissed the corner of her lips. "Later, baby."