Guarding The CEO’s Heart
They were perfect for me, I could feel my big palm squeezing them and it looked as if they were made just for me, only me.
“Ahh, what is your name?” She asks me. “Xander,” I told her. I chuckled a little as she wanted to moan my name but did not know it. Well, now she does and I will hear it in a melodious voice that escapes her lips.
I brushed her nipple slightly and she withered under my touch, “Ahhn Xander, please hurry up”. I could feel her getting desperate and I touched her all over, her chest, her breast, her nipple, her navel and lastly her crown. I ducked her nipple hungrily and I wanted to do it till my death.
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