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The Prince Looking For Christmas Wife

As in previous years, in the month of Christmas, more precisely on Christmas Day, a Christmas Ball event will always be held which has always been the hallmark of the city. The event was held in the magnificent Buckingham Palace, of a Prince named Theodoric. Usually, the event is just to commemorate the following years. But this time, it will be different. Prince held special conditions in this Christmas Ball event. He will look for a woman to be his wife among the women who dance and look elegant in his eyes. There was a woman named Ivy, the duke but was not considered by her father's family, namely King Idriz, because she was born to a woman who came from a lower class and she has a magic that only Idriz and Ivy's trusted people know. She also gave magic to Ivy so she can use it for her entire life and protect her from bad things. When Ivy heard that, she came with the hope that her Christmas gift was to change her life and live happily. She also hoped that the Prince would choose her to be his wife. Ivy's life then becomes fantastic and it is filled with magic that she uses for her needs, even she starts to like Prince Mason, Theodoric's cousin. [END]

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Chapter 83 - If She Had Met Him Earlier ...

"Ah ..."

Ivy reflexively sighed as her body touched the warm water in the bathtub. With Paul's help, she entered and sat with her back to Paul.

The prince grabbed her from behind and kissed her naked back sensually. Slowly his hands began to play on Ivy's body gently and left a very delicious impression.

Ivy closed her eyes enjoying the touch of the prince's hand. She also felt that Paul was gently massaging her bareback. The combination that really fits with the warm water that touches her skin.

"Do you like it?" Paul asked in a whisper.

At that moment, Ivy could feel his manhood tighten against her buttocks. Paul was so tough and totally ready to put his into her cunt later.

"I love being touched by you, Prince Paul," Ivy said back.

Paul kept touching her until his hand came forward and touched Ivy's beautiful breasts. He squeezed it slowly and not tightly. Ivy jerked her head back and Paul kissed her slender neck.