The Wrong Woman

Chapter 872

The more nervous Candice got, the more sensitive her body became.

Elio's hand slid down her thigh, slipping under her skirt.

He seductively whispered in her ear, "May I kiss you?"

Candice was already captivated by his touch. She was overwhelmed with a bewitching sense of emptiness she couldn't suppress. Breathing heavily, she didn't have the strength to answer his question. She was growing embarrassed that her skin flushed.

Her silence was taken as consent by Elio.

He adjusted her position then pressed down on her soft body, and leaned in to kiss her lips.

Candice shyly moaned. Her sweet moans could make any man tingle with anticipation.

They couldn't bring themselves to part from their kiss, losing themselves to it.

At that moment, he finally kissed the woman he had long yearned for. He couldn't suppress his emotions anymore and almost lost control.

of Candice exceeded his imagination. It drove him crazy,

skin and her curvy body, he felt like having her all to himself, including

made

their clothes, pulling her

kissed her,

her body, kissing her as their tongue danced passionately. The relentless sensation left her body weak and

lost control, so she

their bodies became

it once

her to twist her head away from his kiss. She pushed against her firm chest with both hands

let go of me. Elio... Let go

to move because he was

his chest. She cried out, "Let go of me! I don't want it

never imagined it would

pinned them above her head. He kissed

her first time, so he had been too rough on her. Without

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