In their entanglement, her collar was drawn down, revealing the contours of her breasts in a tantalizing unveiling.

Tyrone’s eyes were bloodshot. The memories of their past sexual encounters flooded his mind. He could no longer control himself.

He kissed Sabrina’s temple and sensually Licked her sensitive earlobes, causing her to groan and tremble.

Tyrone then trailed kisses down her neck, collarbone, and chest, gradually lifting her clothes.

Feeling uncomfortable, Sabrina murmured, “Ellen, don’t bite me.”

Tyrone stiffened, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, “Who is Ellen?”

Ellen seemed to be a girl’s name.

that Sabrina didn’t have any

his mind, Tyrone couldn’t help but

respond. She was peacefully asleep,

closer and whispered into her ear, “Sabrina,

Sabrina mumbled, her voice barely

Sabrina. Who is

“Ellen is—”

her forehead and curled up. Her face contorted in pain. Impatience laced her voice as she groaned,

temples and whispered, “If you can’t remember

and

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