
Crazy ... passionate flashes apparently managed to clog Annora's brain and common sense. He could have returned Quirinus' kiss. Even now it can compensate the man even a little bit of a mistake because every pull on the tongue always loses. Quirinus dominated there. Successfully made him forget the land because now it feels like floating in an undue place.
With her wits remaining a little, Annora shook her head until the pawns on their lips came loose. “It's enough, we end up here only. I can't give you more than a kiss.”
“This is my home. The master is me, and the decision is all within the control of my hand.” It wasn't that easy to let go when Quirinus was already determined to teach a lesson. Let the woman understand and not play with her passion.
Quirinus' burly hand that did not lock Annora's wrist gripped the cheek. Relax, do not hurt because he still knows the limits so as not to hurt the opposite sex. “I just want to teach you something. Definitely will be addicted after feeling how my ability in cradling.”
Slowly Quirinus moved the back of her hand to give Annora a touch of skin. Then slowly descend down the neck, stopping right at the two protruding fruits. He sucked in there to give an amused sensation and managed to keep the woman's eyes closed.
Fyke, Annora! Don't just shut up! Damn it, the brain and body are not in line. She wanted to dodge, but her lips instead let out an erotic sigh.
Annora was eager to kick the man to stop foaming him and eliminate the almost non-existent consciousness. Moving the feet is also difficult. Quirinus squeezed him to the ground and the distance between them was non-existent.
Annora's legs felt like they were being accidentally pressed by Quirinus' knees so they couldn't wart. The house owner's body is too sturdy, strong, difficult to topple. However, he still tried to move his legs as a rebellion.
Quirinus forced Annora's hands to curl around her neck, then positioned both legs clamping down on her hips. He walked, bringing in both bodies that were both burning with desire.
There should be a chance for Annora to get off the sling. But the woman survived. Unfortunately, the two burly hands that reside in the groin of the back continue to give a swab right on the skin. Makes him really crazy and loses his mind.
Quirinus sat Annora on the sofa. He was crouching in front of the woman. Without giving her time to think, her body was now half standing. “You must have never done this, right? Thank you for today will teach you without needing to give anything in return.”
Quirinus' hand raised a small cloth that covered Annora's chest area. Gave two mounds with protruding ends. There was a victory grin on his face. “Wah ... it turns out you've been tense since.”
Annora tried to cover the area now being stared at hungry and savage by Quirinus. Shame to be found out that he is lulled. “Then from that, we should stop until here before my common sense disappears one hundred percent.”
“Oh, good. Under these conditions, common sense can be more dominant than passion.” Quirinus pulled Annora's hand. Slowly bring the face closer and give a sip to the sensitive area that is clearly plastered in front of the eyes.