"Be good, my love, I'll give it to you, okay?" Just don't cry for mercy later.
Even though he hadn't fully recovered.
He was more than enough to satisfy her.
He didn't expect that this little rascal liked her so much, just a moment without it, and she's already begging him for more.
"..." Her little face turned crimson in an instant. Ah, this old rogue, could he be serious?
All she wanted was to see him, she didn't really plan on getting intimate, after all, he was big and fierce, just thinking about it made her waist ache.
Every time she would plead with him, not to, not to.
It was always like this before.
"Alexander Kingsley, no." She pushed him, "I mean just sleep with you, a proper sleep, just a normal sleep, nothing like that, not to do that."
"Really?" He smirked, a wicked charm on his face, pressing her down, "Little rascal, darling, you want it, I'll give it to you, I'll completely satisfy you."
