Burning Passion: Love Never Die

His voice held a husky timbre. “Honey, wrap your arms around my neck.”

Subsequently, Millie’s silk nightgown was swiftly discarded. A flicker of surprise coursed through her, yet she complied, her slim arms encircling Marcus’ neck.

Marcus’ hand ventured lower. Beyond the window, the moon concealed itself behind clouds.

Droplets of sweat began to form, trickling down their skin as the heat between them escalated. The entire bedroom seemed to ignite, ablaze with fervor.

The next morning, the morning sun shone into the room, illuminating it. The bedroom still carried an intimate air.

the first to wake up. Millie moved a little in her sleep, hummed lazily and went

smile, physically and mentally satisfied. His long wait

and sensual that even her most casual move made him want her

when she was about to cry out did he immediately give

stared at the sleeping Millie. Her lips were a little swollen, and that was kind of his fault. He couldn’t seem to

promised himself that he would do everything

vibrated in the

it quickly and saw that it was a message from Mylo. “Where are you?

of

the mountain? You are in

it aside. Staying with his wife was much more important

up. An hour later, he heard some noise downstairs. With a frown, Marcus turned on the monitoring