49- Wild games

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TW: EXPLICIT S*X SCENES, 18+ CONTENT

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"Did the Duchess come again?" Arron smirks, as he whispers into her ear.

Her mouth agape, as sighs of pleasure escaped them, eyes rolled above, staring at the ceiling. Strands of hair sticking to her beautiful misty face, as she sat on the bed in extreme bliss.

"Was it so good, that you can't even answer?" He asks, even more curious this time, his hand reaches for hers, before intertwining their fingers together.

"Because your face is just like of that night's..."

"And I just can't get enough of it"

In truth, he would even kill to see that face again.

The face of a woman, so lost in pleasure, that she is not afraid of being a sinner anymore!

"It was good..."

"Nothing like anything, that I have ever felt."

The smile on her face said it all!

And he couldn't stop himself anymore.

Reaching out towards her face, he kisses her lips. It was passionate and so full of tenderness, just like it was on that fateful night at the palace!

However, she breaks the kiss and moves away coldly.

Then fixing her clothes up, she says, "You're done right? Now leave."

Darkness crowds his heart...

She was back to her usual self.

Because unlike that night, she was not under the magic of the drug.

She tries to get up, but he holds her hand down tightly.

When you have come to know of the warmth so well, it becomes impossible to let go.

"What??" She asks, clearly confused.

And he is immediately reminded of the reality that haunts them.

A false relationship.

One where you pretend to be a husband and wife, love each other, and yet...

You cannot touch each other.

Or kiss each other...

"Hello?" She raises her brows, hearing no answer.

The hand that held hers didn't seem to let go of it.

His fingers wrapped around it tightly, while his thumb rubs the fair skin of her hand, gently trying to feel her fleeting warmth.

His eyes were glued to her hand that he had held in his.

It was soft and warm, slightly tainted from his white load.

He could still feel her lingering touch all over his member.

His eyes reflected so many emotions, ones that couldn't be spoken in words, ones that were so hard to express yet when felt, felt so deeply.

But she pulls her hand away from his clutches coldly.

"Look if you wanna doze off then do it outside my room" She rolls her eyes.

"It's already so late, I don't want anymore trouble".

Their relationship seemed to be so volatile.

One moment it was steaming hot, that one would burn to ashes from the passion...

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