Natalie punched Dante’s chest in annoyance, but the man just stayed still without feeling any pain. He lifted her chin. His thumb rubbed the white liquid at the corner of her lips.

 

Dante was still mesmerized and enchanted by Natalie. Her underpowered punch couldn’t get rid of the sexy image in his head as she licked and suckled his cock.

 

“How does it feel?” he whispered.

 

Natalie felt even more pissed off and hit Dante again. She was nauseous, but couldn’t spit out the liquid she had swallowed.

 

Dante chuckled at how Natalie sulked. He caught her hand and pulled her into his arms. “Are you really on your period?”

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