Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

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

on! We'll

awkward and stubborn expression made

His Olivia never changed.

as stubborn

She was right, though.

the one who was

them

done anything yet but were already

were like fishes that were washed ashore,

loving married couple, but Ethan was

of their intimate moments were shared

occasionally, they

were doing something like

instinctively yearned

that neither of them admitted defeat only made it more

they were still

wiggled under him

drugged this time, but

was

moon

moonlight in the countryside was

it allowed Ethan to see clearly the drops of

Ethan sighed.

resolutely, "Ethan, I told you I wanted

wasn't joking." Ethan was actually about to let

of cruelty flashed in his eyes when he

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