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35. Blame Of The Night

Author: Taevya
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-31 14:26:14

Losing control, yet feeling serene ... .that was exactly what Cyra felt the moment his mouth embraced hers. Goosebumps formed all over her body. Crazy, maniac, insane….all these words were an understatement to call her, but even after knowing it, she still couldn't gather the strength to push him away from her because she didn't want to.

She didn't need to separate herself from him. She had lost. Completely lost herself to him.

His kiss felt gentle, warm, but at the same time, sinful, demanding….just like him. Cyra didn't kiss him back, but she made no attempts to stop him either.

She witnessed him pulling back his head a bit when she didn't kiss him back. Cyra slowly opened her eyes, and their gazes collided.

Love, madness, need….she couldn't understand what he felt for her, but whatever that emotion was, she could clearly feel that…it just belonged to her.

He only felt this emotion for her and only her.

Suddenly a cloud roared loudly outside, making Cyra flinch. She immediately g
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Patricia Cooper
I'm shocked she's not pregnant since he's not using protection and I don't think he did their first time either
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