Natasha, where is your ring?
...Umm...Address me, master Natasha! Ma..st..er "Don't murmur " I'm so sorry I lost it. Lost it? Are you kidding me, when was it dear? Master! Shut the fuck up and kneel. While kneeling, tears streamed down my cheeks. Hi...
Hello, everyone ❤️. I hope you are doing well, and I apologise for the delay. This chapter will be short in order to maintain the pace.
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Ⓟ︎ⓐ︎ⓡ︎ⓣ︎:16 I got dressed by him and went upstairs. While rechecking my bag, I felt a sudden vibration in my chest. It was soothing, and frantically, I realized about the vibrating bra. The intensity increased, and I leaned on the bed. My eyes soon locked in his. I felt shy as he approached me. Remember, you are mine in every vibration, Natasha. He kissed me hard, his tongue swirling in a slow, seductive manner. Soon I lost my world and kissed him even harder; I could taste his sweet blood. My breathing alters as my heart races. The slow erotic dance made me insane, and Linda knocked us out of reality. Livin then pushed me closer, traced kisses on my cheeks, cupped my bra, and urged me not to be late this evening! and made his way downstairs. Within five minutes of getting ready, I took off the sultry look and went to the garage. Livin was texting someone with a grave face. His demeanor softened and became gentler as I walked up to him. He opened the door for me and then got in the car. While driving, he ordered me to open the glovebox. I opened it quickly and noticed a sweet pink box that was wrapped. I obeyed Livin's order and unwrapped it, but I didn't dare to open the box and glanced at him.
