In My Desperate Time

I panic and stare at him with wide eyes, “Your Majesty, I really can’t do it anymore, please let me go.”

Now my legs are sore and weak, and I am extremely exhausted. If he continues to torture me, I am afraid I would pass out.

“What are you afraid of?”

His hands reach to my back and gently rub me.

I just realize that he is actually helping me bathe!

It did surprise me that Frances Louis would do this.

He helps me stand up, but my legs are too weak to stand steady, and I almost fall over. I hold on to the wall so I wouldn’t fall over.

“If you can’t stand up, you can hold on to me. After all, I'm well aware of my ability.” Frances Louis smiles evilly towards me and whispers in my ear.

What a jerk!

I roll my eyes to him and say in a bad voice, “Don’t be ridiculous! Can you show your normal bossy attitude and give me a cold shoulder?”

“You're not like the others.” He says lightly, then smiles at me, “Besides, I'm just helping you bathe. I am not being ridiculous. Or are you thinking something dirty in your head?”

He smirks and reaches out to my sensitive part and rubs it gently.

seriously, I still

“I can wash myself.”

couldn't help moving

my pleasure to

they move faster, rubbing

I have an orgasm again

body and

dries the droplets from my body and carries

also lies

you go back to sleep now? My bed is too

Frances Louis. As if even breathing a little heavier is a

like the most sensitive string in my heart and

bigger bed

Hey!

not what

reason with him. I ignore him, close my eyes

and I absolutely must

as I close my eyes, Frances Louis suddenly asks me, “I saw you at the hospital

He saw me?

want to talk about that he was with a