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.

I am

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

the surge of pleasure,

a bit panicked but having no choice but to

pull her out of the abyss, but if he didn’t use force,

Sometimes he tightened it forcefully, and other times he loosened it

leaned down, gently rubbing Harper’s

said, but

knew that he had trained Harper well. Once she took control,

like this, Preston wished he

to bear it anymore, he murmured, “Do you know that I love

was willing

wanted to give everything

tenderness and affection, he kissed the trembling woman beneath him again

her and

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

in sweat, “You’ve said before that you

high spirits, 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

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