Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom

79 Consummate or not to consummate? (3)

**Warning! R-18*** (1)

She wanted him. The suspenseful foreplay was too much for her to handle. Her lower body was soaking wet from all this and she needed a relief.

Maverick ignored her and continued with his teasing.

Jeslyn was very much enjoying it with her sweet moans and how she arched her back to his teasing. She just couldn’t wait anymore to have him inside her but Maverick was far from doing that.

He caressed every Inch of her body, not leaving a single part without his mark on it.

“Give me your back,” he ordered.

Jeslyn immediately turned on her stomach, in hopes that he was going in from the back, alas Maverick was only after trailing kisses on her until he got to her butt.

Jeslyn’s stomach tightened when she felt his hand resting on her butt without doing anything else. The suspense was killing her, damn it!

Just as she was about to turn to see if he was taking his brother out, “paah!”

Jeslyn’s eyes widened in surprise, but she loved that slap to her butt. “Ahh…” she released the deadly

moan.

she has no idea, the more reason Maverick

her’.

slapped her cheek again and Jeslyn pushed her butt up for more

palpitation of her heartbeat was loud enough for her

her, making sure to not touch her body, just above her to make her mind run wild in suspense… exactly what he had been doing to her. “Jeslyn, you don’t

Jeslyn wasn’t sure why she asked that. Was that supposed to come from someone who knew

chuckled and raised himself from

his trousers. She

you…please…” she whispered as she turned her head to look at his face. They both needed

her for a while. He also wanted to go inside her and bang her like no man has ever done, but…”You are not ready for it.” He said and leaned in and

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fall apart in shock. What does he

lot. Your heartbeat is pounding too much. You can’t handle me just yet.” After

He might be right. Her body did quiver a few times and she had thought it was due to the AC but it seems it Wasn’t. Hope

eyes. There had been times she hated the sickness, but after her grandfather died, she

life, then

the bathroom, Maverick placed Jeslyn down to stand beside the clear shower door and said slowly: “I don’t necessarily have to go inside you to make you feel good.” Maverick’s voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

“Th-then?”

anything but unzipped his black trousers

her tit hardened and her

long that it hurts, and not overly fat that it would tear her apart even when

to poke a lady like a stick would. It’s

her wide eyes on it.