My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

Chapter 142

Those work ignited Alistairs sanity into flames. His gaze darkened, more menacing than before, as he leaned down to kiss Audrey passionately. leaving her breathless Th

around them became thick with heat and the stickiness of their closeness

Andrey's shin had been completely rubbed off, her delicate arms draping over Alistair's shoulders, while her slender neck tilted back slightly, markril with the red imprints of hickives The alluring marks against her soft skin drove Alistair into a frenzy, making him lose all sense of reason. Audrey moaned helplessly, pushing agamus his choulders in a fondle struggle. Alistair complied, slowing his pace, trailing gentle kisses from her nose to her lips, then down to her chin and collarbone.

Gradually. Audrey found some enjoyment in the moment, wrapping herself around Alistair, unwilling to let go. The last clothes fell to the ground.

They were pressed too closely together, their heated breaths mingling, intensifying the warmth that enveloped them.

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held Audrey's hand tightly, has long fingers entwining with hers, giving her no chance to escape. "Mim

A helpless whimper escaped Audrey as she frowned in pain, briefly regaining clarity, her gaze now filled with resistance.

"h hurts. Ouch. At that moment, Audrey genuinely wanted to retreat.

do so many people enjoy making love It's not beautiful at

stiffened for a moment as he looked down at the soft Audrey

voice trembling.

Audrey was

Lavirgin.

surge of wild joy rost uncontrollably within him. Alistair cradled Audrey reassuringly "Don't be afraid I won't hurt you." He tenderly kissed her eyelids, studying every subale expression

red lips parting slightly as she exhaled gently, drawing Alistair closer and letting her warm

restraint snapped, and the

completely exhausted in Alistair's embrace, deeply asleep. Yet Alistair was

Alistair gazed intently at the sleeping Audrey. He lost track of time, and as he watched her, he found himself unconsciously slowing his breathing. After a moment, Alistair slowly reached out,

felt to truly have Audrey. It was as if the missing piece of

Alistair got off the bed, rummaged through his suit pocket, and took out a brocade box. Inside was

during his visit to Willowdale, passed down

still in a dreamlike state. I

me tjuir kly, or I'll sever all ties with your

enraged, growing louder and more furious. "I don't care how