chapter 25

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the white-haired male stole the soft rosy lips of the girl in a long passionate kiss that made their lips swallow and interlocked their souls with the feelings of excitement, rush, and fear of letting go.

he then moved his lips to her neck and smelled her intensely sweet scent which made him feel welcomed as if he found the home that he was searching for for eternity.

he started kissing her neck roughly which started a fire within them no one else could ever ignite. those messy yet thirsty kisses were followed by deep bites that made the girl moan right into Manjiro's ear.

he sucked the bruised purply reddish marks he left on (y/n)'s skin which made his saliva mix with the blood of the hickeys.

he then looked at the girl's face and locked his gaze with her, smirking intensely as he felt that she was needy for him, that she lusted for his touch so he caressed her cheeks lightly with his thumb.

he whispered gently into her ears:'' you want me to spoil you?''

(y/n) could only nod her head as a sign of agreeing so the guy continued:''then, show me how much you need me.''

with that being said, Mikey stepped away a little bit from her, he grabbed the bottle of their wine that was installed near the fur rug and made himself ready for the show.

as for the woman in front of him, she started taking her dress off and with that only, Manjiro could feel electricity that ran down his spine until it arrived down there, at his crotch.

(y/n) ran her right hand down at her vagina and started moving her fingers in a circular motion. as for her left hand, it occupied her left breast that she kept on squeezing and playing with her rosy nipple while she bit her bottom lip hard and kept her eyes shut.

for the white-haired man, his eyes traveled from her face to her collar bone, delicate in the semi-darkness, then to her breasts. Without lingerie they sit lower, more natural, less close together, each so perfect and molded to her form. he didn't linger too long, just enough for her to see how beautiful she is to him, and then spoke in a low tone:''you can't imagine the things I'd do if I put my hands on you.''

'' then do it.'' her reply was simple and it was all he needed to start doing what he had in mind for a long time ago, from the time he felt like drowning in her.

he walked in her direction, the crystal glass of the wine in his hands, he spilled the red liquor slowly on her body, admiring the scenery in front of him and those were his words before he started:''The problem is... I don't know if I'd be able to stop.''

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