Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Olivia felt embarrassed.

She bit her lip and retorted, "It's just the body's natural reaction.

I can't control it.

It's not the same as me wanting to do it." Ethan licked her neck.

She tilted her neck, making a concerted effort to ignore the peculiar sensations on her body.

Ethan was despicable.

He knew her weakness all too well.

He couldn't keep his hands off her.

He kept caressing her all over and didn't care how much time had passed.

Meanwhile, Isabella and Aaron rested for a while and were ready to start round three.

It was like they were trying to make up for lost time.

Each round lasted longer than the last.

Isabella's voice also grew louder.

Olivia's body, which had been going back to normal, started to heat up again.

There were tears glistening in her eyes.

She bit her lip, trying to stop herself from making any sounds.

on her lips

Liv." "Dream on! We'll see which of us suffers more," Olivia

awkward and stubborn expression made

His Olivia never changed.

as stubborn as

She was right, though.

the one who

of them wanted to admit

but were

were like fishes that were washed ashore, gasping for

loving married couple, but Ethan was a prim and proper

of their intimate moments were

occasionally, they would still be doing

doing something like

instinctively yearned for each

admitted defeat only made it more uncomfortable

were still not letting

under him

drugged this time, but she

was completely

only the moon shining down on

in the

was so bright it allowed Ethan to see clearly the drops of sweat on Olivia's forehead and how she

Ethan sighed.

you still resisting, Liv?" Olivia said resolutely, "Ethan, I

actually

of cruelty flashed in his eyes when he

you go, Liv." This time, he started to force himself