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

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

and stubborn expression

His Olivia never changed.

was still as stubborn

She was right, though.

the one who was being tormented

them wanted

hadn't done anything yet but were

fishes that were washed

be a loving married couple,

of their intimate moments were shared

let loose occasionally, they would

were doing something like this in a place

instinctively yearned for each

neither of them admitted defeat only made

still not

under him

time, but she

sky was completely

the moon shining down on

moonlight in the countryside was

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

Ethan sighed.

resolutely, "Ethan, I told you I

Ethan was actually about to let

hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes when he heard what

letting you go, Liv." This time,