Chapter: 984

As he straightened up, his eyes held the depth of an endless abyss.

“Do you refuse? Is it because of Barlow?”

His jealousy was palpable.

Inwardly sighing, Rosalynn gently cradled his chiseled face, leaning in to kiss him.

It wasn’t the action she had objections to, it was the timing. The daylight just didn’t seem right.

tender, Loving brush

could hear his

dynamics shifted. He reciprocated her kiss with fervor, his arms

the upper hand in

clothes lay discarded across the floor, her body bare, succumbing to his

was relentless, a wild intensity marking his

uncontrolled cries seemed only to spur him on, to

his way

allowing him his release. When it became unbearable, she pleaded in a low voice, which only

and then to the bathroom, he claimed her, traces of their intimate

him she loved him, over

her state of surrender, Rosalynn followed his lead,

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