Harper’s mind was still fuzzy, but her body had experienced some passion, so she naturally felt something. As she felt the tingling sensation in her ears, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, seemingly pondering how to respond, but her mind was blank.

Even though the excitement had faded, her body nestled in the man’s embrace still trembled slightly, her face flushed and difficult to fade, and her eyes were unfocused.

Seeing Harper in this state, Preston knew exactly how she felt, but he pretended not to notice and hugged Harper’s waist tightly, making her lie on top of him.

“It seems like you didn’t have a good experience, let’s do it again.”

He enjoyed having her on top, but it was obviously impossible with a drunk Harper.

Preston held onto her waist, kissed her for a while, then lifted Harper, who was lying in the bathtub, and casually grabbed a towel to wrap her up before carrying her out of the bathroom.

When Preston pressed Harper onto the soft bed once again, his energetic self lightly grabbed her cheek, making her dazedly open her eyes and look at him.

“Do you still recognize who I am now?”

Harper raised her wandering eyes and stared at the man in front of her, not saying whether she recognized him or not, just looking at him foolishly.

Preston released his grip on her jaw, leaned over her, and gently opened her legs.

remember, I

captured Harper’s lips, devouring her like a wild beast hunting its prey, leaving Harper

experienced the surge of pleasure, unable

rabbit, feeling a bit panicked but having no choice

the abyss, but if he didn’t use force, she would feel like dying. This extreme experience of tugging and

it forcefully, and other times he loosened it gently, tormenting her

leaned down, gently rubbing Harper’s neck,

what he said, but

trained Harper well. Once she took control, he would be the one

Preston wished he

it anymore, he murmured, “Do you

was willing to

wanted to give everything

kissed the trembling woman beneath him again and again, “I must mate

and would not break his

by alcohol, Harper, with teary and hazy eyes, looked at the muscular man in front of her. She was somewhat unclear in her consciousness, but

and stroked his face covered in sweat, “You’ve said before that you would mate me,

he would whisper in her ear, “Let’s get mated.” Harper didn’t know how to respond, and every time she would lower her head. She didn’t know what Preston was thinking. He would finish with her,

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