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.

brushed on her

murmured, "You can ask me for it, Liv." "Dream on! We'll see which of us suffers

awkward and stubborn expression

His Olivia never changed.

as stubborn as

She was right, though.

one who was being tormented

them wanted

yet but were

were like fishes that were washed ashore,

to be a loving married couple, but Ethan was a prim and proper

intimate moments were shared on

they let loose occasionally, they would still

time they were doing something like this in

instinctively yearned for each

defeat only made

still not

wiggled under him

this time, but she still felt

sky was completely

the moon shining down on

in the

clearly the drops of sweat on Olivia's forehead and how she was

Ethan sighed.

resolutely, "Ethan, I told you I wanted

Ethan was actually about

flashed in his

intend on letting you go, Liv." This time, he started to force himself on her