She pressed her body against mine, and she found herself on my neck, planting gentle kisses that sent shivers down my spine. Each kiss grew more passionate, more intense, as her lips stayed longer on neck.
"Mm... Kimora," I murmured, feeling pleasure from my nerves
She moved her lips up to my jaw, trailing with a line of fire with each kiss. "You like this, don't you?" she teased. Her nails raked lightly against my back, adding delicious pleasure while she was digging in my back and kissing my neck back in rhythm.
She leaned in close, her breath hot against my ear "You've been so patient today," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction.
I felt a shiver run down my spine when Kimora's fingers trailed down my chest. "Kimora, what are you—"
"Shh," she interrupted, her lips brushing against mine. "Tonight, I want to explore something new."
She pushed me gently onto the bed as she got up, her movements confident today. "Do you trust me?" she asked, her eyes locking onto me with an intensity.
"I do," I replied.
She placed her lips on my lips, silencing me giving me a peck. "Just relax," she whispered, her voice with care. "Let me take care of you."
I could feel my thing eager to knock out. It rose with every sensation
Her lips finally found mine, and the kiss was electric. Her tongue teased my lips before slipping inside, exploring, with mine. Her kiss was intoxicating, a mix of sweetness and spice. Each kiss she did with me came with a soft moan of her, a sound that sent waves of heat through my body making my thing even more erect.
Even I don't know my male organ can grow that much, I am feeling really good. Words can't express how healing it was.
She pulled back for a moment, her lips slightly swollen from the kisses, her eyes dark with desire. "More," she whispered, almost a command, before capturing my lips again.
The sound of our kisses filled the room, each one more fervent than the last. Her hands roamed over my body, caressing, teasing, her touch both gentle and demanding. The feel of her delicate fingers, the warmth of her body, the taste of her lips—it was good.
"Kimora," I gasped between kisses, "I love you."
She smiled against my lips, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I love you too, my dear," she said gleaming, her voice dripping with seduction.
The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent, more needy. Her body pressed harder against mine, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer, as if she couldn't get enough. The sensation of her lips, her touch, her breath—it was overwhelming, and I surrendered completely to her.
Her lips finally found mine, and the kiss was electric. Her tongue teased my lips before slipping inside, exploring, dancing with mine. The taste of her was intoxicating, a mix of sweetness and spice. Each kiss was accompanied by her soft moan, a sound that sent waves of heat through my body.
She pulled back for a moment, her lips catching a thread of saliva from me and her eyes dark with desire. "More," she whispered, before capturing my lips again.
The sound of our kisses filled the room, each one with more intensity than the last one. Her hands roamed over my body, caressing, teasing, with her touch both gentle and demanding. The feel of her delicate fingers, the warmth of her body, the taste of her lips—it was all consuming.
"Kimora," I gasped between kisses, "I love you."
She smiled against my lips, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "I love you too, my dear," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction.
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Reincarnated as son of powerful duchess
FantasyCarter was a bookworm who loved reading fantasy novels, one day he found himself reincarnated as the cherished son of a powerful Duchess, as his life changed from ordinary to privileged life. He found himself in the arms of a beautiful and rich woma...
