Waylen climbed up the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his thin wool coat.

She could feel his heat through his light blue shirt.

The deeper their kiss got, the redder Rena’s face became.

She immersed herself in his tenderness as she placed her hand on his arm, gently stroking it back and forth.

This only made Waylen kiss her even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help me unbutton my shirt.”

Rena slightly repositioned her body and, with one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt one button at a time.

she did, Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the

closer, his body

Fowler, you bad,

shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and whispered, “Don’t you like

it very much. I especially like

was as stiff as

the fire between them had been kept alive and burning, never

their relationship, their hunger for each

staring at

herself to him. The only one capable of doing that to her was him. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on

all, Rena only belonged to

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