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MARRIAGE IS BUILT IN SMALL THINGS

작가: Ifeoma Abah
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-07-08 00:17:47

CHAPTER 69: MARRIAGE IS BUILT IN SMALL THINGS

KIMBERLY:

I was speechless hearing Damien describe such a beautiful wedding scene. I was wet down there and thought we could make love for the first time today but it seems my husband doesn't consider getting a marriage licence authentic enough. He wanted a big wedding.

I didn't argue with him. It wasn't such a bad idea, after all. I mean what woman wouldn't want to wear a wedding gown?

I gave him a peck on his cheek and curled up next to him. But Damien didn't let me sleep right away. He turned me around so I could face him. Then he suckled on my nipples, rubbed my wet clit with his fingers until I climaxed.

He then kissed me and fell asleep beside me. I slept off pretty quickly too, both of us wrapped in each other's arms.

His alarm device rang at 6:am, jolting us both awake. It was time to prepare for work. It took less than an hour for us to wash up and get dressed.

Damien and I were about to head down the stairs when my phone buzzed
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