Giselle pouted. After taking a shower, while putting on clothes, she pursed her lips. Annoying because usually, it's only 15 minutes to spend cleaning yourself. However, this morning was different. Because of Xavier, he had to last longer. The man did not let her out immediately; instead, he asked her to make love.

For God's sake, Giselle never thought that Xavier would turn out to be this aggressive. Like a hungry lion, the man didn't waste a second of his time teasing, rubbing, and enjoying every inch of Giselle's body. As if addicted and never satisfied with what he has got.

"Why are you frowning, honey?"

Xavier asked meekly. Words...