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.

Sabrina didn’t have any friends

but suspect that Ellen

respond. She was peacefully asleep, her lips slightly

and whispered into her ear, “Sabrina, who

Ellen?” Sabrina mumbled, her

Who is

“Ellen is—”

forehead and curled up. Her face contorted in pain. Impatience laced her voice as she groaned, “My head! It

gently massaged her temples and whispered, “If you

while, Sabrina’s distress subsided, and she finally

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