Chapter 917

It had been a while since Tarquin and Elysia shared an intimate moment.

Ever since they found out about Baby's existence, Elysia was out of sorts, and Tarquin wasn't in the best of moods either.

But today, with Elysia in high spirits, Tarquin felt his desire burning through him, threatening to consume him if not quenched soon.

Elysia had an inkling that tonight would be the night, but she hadn't anticipated his urgency.

She wasn't fully prepared!

"Hey, wait a minute, uh..."

Tarquin lowered his head and nipped at her neck, a punishment for her lack of focus in their kiss. Elysia let out a muffled moan, and in the next second, her lips were sealed with his once more. He intensified his efforts, more passionate than before, as if he wanted to devour her whole!

He was the predator, and Elysia, his prey.

One dominant and assertive, the other vulnerable and yielding!

His approach was fierce, leaving Elysia with flushed cheeks, her body weakening, legs trembling.

If not for him holding her close, she would have slid down the door.

This kiss from Tarquin was more dominant, more ferocious than any before!

made him so pent-up, now releasing like

Elysia felt she might faint from the intensity, he suddenly let go of her hands, grabbed her

her arms around his neck,

carried her, kissing all the way, quickening his steps toward the bathroom

he intended, her heart

regretted her promise made earlier in

Can we talk this

bit her lip hard, "No,

the bathroom

water, adjusting the temperature, and continued their embrace amidst

bathroom filled with

The pinnacle of intimacy.

of heart-racing

The pinnacle of entanglement.

a stark contrast to the Tarquin

kitchen, he was the epitome of

of passion, he was anything

of the bathroom by

was refreshed,

the other hand, was utterly spent, barely able to keep

laid her on the bed, checked the time, and saw it

are you hungry?

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