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CHAPTER TEN

Author: Victoria
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-09 02:25:19

~Nella~

"He withdrew, his voice laced with misunderstanding. 'It's fine. I knew I wasn't good enough.' I lay there, confusion etched on my face. 'Wait, no, that's not it,' I said, reaching for his hands.

"'What is it, then?' he asked, his eyes searching mine. 'I just wanted a beautiful night with you, but it seemed like you'd rather be at your team dinner.' He shook his head. 'No, babe, I'm all yours. I was just tired, but I'm here now. Let's make it happen.' His gentle kiss settled within me.

"The soft R&B melody filled the room as he led me to the bed. Our kiss deepened, his lips tracing a path of desire from my lips to my neck then down to my navel. This time the kiss was more passionate. He slowly went down between my thighs as I gasped softly. His tongue made me feel wet and my fluid gleamed all over his tongue. I moaned softly whispering his name as I bit my lips.

His touch ignited some emotional rush down my spine. I gasped softly as he explored my inner thighs. The music's ste
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