Her hair colour

She's different

I want her

Chapter thirty

By monisola

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He came on the bed not wanting to rest on me , he was resting on his hands.

I could feel his hand on my entrance.

"My heart was beating faster but I covered it with a smile."

When his hand meet my clit my beating heart that was beating hard and faster was back to normal and I was no longer afraid.

"He went back to suck on my nipples and gave them he bite before claming my lips I was engrossed in the kiss when I felt him push himself in me."

My V was...