The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Ethan’s fingers moved down and gently stroked the spot between Janet’s thighs. His rough fingertips drew circles around her labia. After feeling the moistness in between her lips, he stuffed one of his fingers into her wet cave.

“Ah—!” Janet arched her back and let out a low, pleasured moan.

Ethan kissed her lips and made his way down her neck, collarbone, and finally, her breasts.

The second Ethan’s lips wrapped around her sensitive pink nipple, Janet’s whole body tensed up. Ethan then parted her legs, lowered his head, and licked her labia gently. At the same time, he stroked her thighs and inserted another finger into her vagina.

“Ethan, I want you…” With her fingers entangled in Ethan’s thick hair, Janet moved her other hand down and stroked his ear.

She knew that Ethan’s ears were sensitive, and her touch made him go crazy. He propped himself up, ripped off his clothes, and pressed his erect penis against Janet’s wet vagina.

Just as he inserted the tip inside, Janet moaned and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

Ethan held Janet’s chin and after a slight pause, he thrust the rest of his thick stick into her vagina. Janet couldn’t help but let out a yelp. She wrapped her legs around Ethan’s waist, trembling slightly.
Ethan’s fingers moved down and gently stroked the spot between Janet’s thighs. His rough fingertips drew circles around her labia. After feeling the moistness in between her lips, he stuffed one of his fingers into her wet cave.
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and lat out

har lips and mada his way down har nack,

around har sansitiva pink nippla, Janat’s whola body tansad up. Ethan than partad har lags, lowarad his haad, and lickad har

With har fingars antanglad in Ethan’s thick hair, Janat movad har othar hand down and

mada him go crazy. Ha proppad himsalf up, rippad off his clothas, and prassad his

tha tip insida, Janat moanad and har ayas

rast of his thick stick into har

in the sense of security that

for a while, Ethan made Janet sit on top of

slowly moved her hips. Now it was Ethan’s turn to moan with pleasure. He squeezed her buttocks and said in a low voice,

him. Moreover, she knew that in this position, Ethan would save his strength so as not to hurt her, but as

Janet’s hair, Ethan’s breath became a little