Part 3 : Swan Juvenile

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Anna's body pressed against the bedroom door, chills running down her spine. Bchad's tongue slid down her throat. God she had missed this feeling. He re-adjusted slightly towards the door handle, turning it with a skilled hand. Somehow, he had managed to keep her elevated throughout this whole process. Anna's eyebrows raised, she was impressed. He caught her reaction through the corner of his eye and laughed.

"I'd save such a reaction for later Miss.."

"Anna, call me Anna." responded Anna, before she paused. "As for you.. Sir"

"Anything you wish to call me.. Anna."

"Oh come on baby, I'm sure you'd rather me moan something more pleasing than 'mysterious yet undeniably, jaw-droppingly hot man I just met'"

He laughed," Bchad is my official name but I most certainly wouldn't mind being called a nickname especially from a lady as stunning as you Anna."

"Oh really now," Anna mischievously responded,"daddy."

Thoughts raced through Bchad's mind but he pushed all those thoughts aside and said fuck it. His lips crashed against Anna's. She kissed back immediately as she was just as desperate for this moment to progress as he was.

After a while, Bchad's eyes met Anna's.

"That's my girl." he whispered, gently placing Anna down on the crisp white sheets of the bed centred in the room.

Anna was in the hands of luxury and she was, without a doubt, going to revel in it for as long as she possibly could. 

[ i am so so sorry for producing this cursed content for you to read . But i am more sorry to myself for having to think and write this with my own head and hands . ]

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