MY INDIAN WIFE: Love Finds Its Way
Christian’s hand travelled behind her head as he deepened the kiss, biting her lips and she hissed in pain, clutching his shoulder.
“Chris, wait,” She was panting, but he shook his head, kissing her jaws.
“I’ve waited long enough! Not anymore,” The tip of his tongue travelled down to her neck, and he took out her sweater, his hand travelled inside her t-shirt, and he squeezed her bosom, his thumbs hovered her nipple over her bra. Mishka took a sharp breath as his finger travelled down her stomach, opening the button of her jeans.
“Mummy!!” Kiara shouted loudly, banging on their door startling them.
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