Chapter 199 She Has Become Luke Crawford’s Woman

She could not resist the man's unrestrained yet passionate kiss.

On their faces, their scents intertwined into something familiar yet unfamiliar.

Perhaps it was because they had almost made out once earlier that morning, and now they had the chance again, Luke felt as though he had morphed into a voracious beast.

His unrestrained urges ravaged her supple lips.

He could catch a hint of agony in her moans, though he did not reduce in intensity. He wanted to swallow her whole and take the body that he had been hungering for.

The man was like a child who had tasted candy for the first time.

He had desired her body for a long time. That morning, he had the opportunity to taste its distinctive sweetness.

When given delicious candy, any child would have done the same. They would greedily undress it from the wrapping, bring it into their mouths, and use their warmth and saliva to dissolve it. They might do so gently or violently, but the sensation was theirs to own... 4

Luke on Bianca was like a greedy child on delicious candy...

"Mmhh..."

Bianca's body went limp as Luke hugged her tightly in his arms. His oral cavity was warm and moist. She was drowning in his savage kisses... 1

She was about to lose her mind. All sense of propriety and decency was gone. Only his tongue and hands guided her consciousness...

The air in the small town was cool and fresh, but Bianca struggled to breathe in the thin air around her. All she could smell was Luke's masculine yet dangerous scent.

It was the smell of hormones, reflecting the state of his mind and body... i "Mmh... mmh..." Bianca found the opportunity to catch a breath. After moaning twice, the man once again firmly sucked the tip of her tongue.

replayed itself again and

of dew-stained grass assaulted

and more passionate. Even his hand that had gone under her clothes felt warmer and

to the car?" Luke asked

spoke. She blinked and tried to push

what he would say, and so

also regained control of his sanity. However, his arms

she loved the man from the bottom of her heart. It had started as admiration from a student toward her upperclassman, which later became an admiration toward someone of higher social status. She was incredibly proud

herself to be the woman of that man, and that she had given birth to a

bliss in the world, especially when the father of the

one-sided, callow, and unrequited interest, but a mature, sensual,

each other’s body and soul was

as she wanted it, no one would stand in

my grandfather

low and

the courtyard

flustered when she looked at him. She wanted to break

else can I

into her pocket and took out the key to

key to the front gate was bigger. The slightly smaller key

key like that. Back then, he lived in a two-story building. It was the best house

a neutral voice as he

that the neighbors would be angry if he were too loud, but

gate to the house was closed

the flashlight around the courtyard and did not find anyone, though he saw many old and broken items stacked everywhere. A city boy like him would not have ever seen some of those things, much

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