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.

softness and sweetness of Candice exceeded his imagination. It drove

he felt like having her all to himself, including her body

desire made

clothes, pulling her close as he kissed

he kissed her,

every inch of her body, kissing her as their

moment, she had lost control,

became

she instantly regretted it once she snapped back to her

away from his kiss. She pushed against her firm chest with both hands as tears

let go of me. Elio...

to move because

on his chest. She cried out, "Let go of

imagined it would hurt

pinned them above her head. He kissed her lips

too rough on her. Without having any

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