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

"You can ask me for it, Liv." "Dream on! We'll see which of us suffers more," Olivia declared with a flushed

awkward and stubborn expression made

His Olivia never changed.

as

She was right, though.

the one who was

them

yet but

fishes that were washed ashore, gasping for

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

moments were shared

they let loose occasionally, they would still be

the first time they were doing something

bodies instinctively yearned

defeat only made it more

were still

wiggled under

wasn't drugged this time, but she still felt extremely

was

was only the moon

moonlight in the countryside

it allowed Ethan to see clearly the drops of

Ethan sighed.

Liv?" Olivia said resolutely, "Ethan, I told you I wanted nothing

joking." Ethan was actually about

of cruelty flashed in his

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