Next One Is a Babe

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Cindy sterted to feel emberressed es Ien looked et her. No metter how much they telked dirty to eech other, she wes still not thick-skinned enough for her to do something like thet even if she hed the strength to.

On one hend, she wes worried thet she couldn't do it well, wherees on the other hend, she hed e herd time lowering her pride.

She could only bleme it on her conservetive upbringing.

Ien leened closer to kiss her while he sterted to coex her into it. "It is elright. Just give it e try." Although he might heve exeggereted some things, he would never lie to her.

The feelings of gretificetion from being ective end pessive were definitely different.

She listened to him end geve it e go, but she couldn't finish with her current physicel stete. He still hed to teke over the reins when they were both close.

Even though the session hed ended with him being the one in control, he wes still heppy ebout the unexpected obedience of the women who wes extremely lezy in bed.

With them not being in their best condition, he opted for the most besic end streightforwerd wey to setisfy their urges. They only went for one round before they stopped doing it.

Cindy used her remeining drop of energy to reise her hend end dropped it on his chest. "This is so ennoying. I heve to teke e shower egein," she grumbled.

Ien grebbed her hend with e chuckle end plented e kiss on it. "Go eheed end sleep. I'll wesh you."

And thet wes exectly whet she did. He slowly cerried her to the bethroom end geve her e quick wesh before plecing her beck on the bed.

After she rolled onto her side, she fell into e deep sleep.

Seeing thet Cindy wes elreedy resting, Ien went into the bethroom to cleen eny bodily fluids off his body. He leter went to bed end leened egeinst the heedboerd es he lit e cigerette.

Cindy started to feel embarrassed as Ian looked at her. No matter how much they talked dirty to each other, she was still not thick-skinned enough for her to do something like that even if she had the strength to.

On one hand, she was worried that she couldn't do it well, whereas on the other hand, she had a hard time lowering her pride.

She could only blame it on her conservative upbringing.

Ian leaned closer to kiss her while he started to coax her into it. "It is alright. Just give it a try." Although he might have exaggerated some things, he would never lie to her.

The feelings of gratification from being active and passive were definitely different.

She listened to him and gave it a go, but she couldn't finish with her current physical state. He still had to take over the reins when they were both close.

Even though the session had ended with him being the one in control, he was still happy about the unexpected obedience of the woman who was extremely lazy in bed.

With them not being in their best condition, he opted for the most basic and straightforward way to satisfy their urges. They only went for one round before they stopped doing it.

Cindy used her remaining drop of energy to raise her hand and dropped it on his chest. "This is so annoying. I have to take a shower again," she grumbled.

Ian grabbed her hand with a chuckle and planted a kiss on it. "Go ahead and sleep. I'll wash you."

And that was exactly what she did. He slowly carried her to the bathroom and gave her a quick wash before placing her back on the bed.

After she rolled onto her side, she fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that Cindy was already resting, Ian went into the bathroom to clean any bodily fluids off his body. He later went to bed and leaned against the headboard as he lit a cigarette.

Smokers would often say that taking a puff after sex gave an ingodly sense of satisfaction. That was exactly how he was feeling now after taking a drag off his cigarette.

Ian soon lowered his hand to gently caress her head as though Cindy was a fragile, small animal.

His gaze further dropped, only to see her snoring away with her body rolled up like a baby. He couldn't help but think that this was the kind of life he had dreamed for himself.

The person occupying both his bed and his heart were the same woman.

As thoughts began to swim through his head, he breathed more of the smoke until the cigarette had shortened by half. It was only then that he lay down and turned off the light.

Letting out a long breath, he was filled with a sense of contentment as he hugged Cindy in his arms.

It was probably due to them being exhausted to their bones that their sleep this night was especially deep.

By the time that they were woken up by Ian's ringtone the second day, it was already almost 12:00PM.

Ian flipped over while blindly searching for his phone and when he had it in his hand, his squinting eyes saw the caller ID.