Caught Again

"I will talk about this with mom," he said as his hands wandered inside her body.

Adira shivered at the contact of his rough palms on her skin. His palms were massaging her breasts as if they were some squeeze balls.

As his rough palm softly rubbed her tender flesh, a thrilling excitement washed over her. She groaned weakly, her lips trembling. As Zaros looked down at her, he muttered ecstatically. She pushed herself against his hand more arching her back as a soft gasp left her lips.

"Every time I touch you, I go crazy. How can someone's body be like this? It's so soft like it would melt… from your fingertips to your toes there was nothing not pretty. I just want to devour you and have you for myself," he said smelling her rose scent from her body.

"I am not pretty. I am fat," she complained. She didn't forget to remind his words to him.

"I am stupid to say those things. I am sorry. But in this world, you are the prettiest woman I have ever seen," he admitted as he kissed her neck.

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