Only If I Could (2)

Fuschia's face flinched shortly, but then returned to her previous calm expression. Dylan caught the brief change and chuckled. Several times Dylan deliberately blew soft air into Fuschia's eyelids. Then Fuschia's eyelashes would flutter beautifully and that made Dylan even hard to hold on to lick those eyes.

“Delicious. I wish I could feel all that you have for the rest of my life, Fuschia.” Dylan whispered seductively in Fuschia's ear.

He thought that Fuschia would end the play. But the pair of eyes with curly eyelashes still refused to open even though Dylan had showered her face with kisses.

Dylan didn't understand why Fuschia was so fond of this 'pretend to sleep' play when he would only find out every time. At first, he thought that maybe Fuschia was disturbed by him, so she pretended to sleep. That made him sad. But then, Fuschia explains that Dylan's assumption is not correct.

Fuschia liked the act itself because she thought it made her heart race.

'What a cutie.'

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