Warning: Still mature content and more.When Ansel kissed her neck, Denise felt something she had never felt. She felt her knees weaken but she held on. She couldn't believe that her body would react like this to this man. He, on the other hand, was already ready for her but since he knew it was her first time, he decided to take it slowly. A step at a time. He didn't want to scare her because there was always tomorrow and they were a married couple and as such, they would have many more chances to do this.He went to her shoulders and started kissing and nibbling on them. He wanted to leave hickeys so that he could remind himself that this was not all a dream when he woke up tomorrow. He was the painter and she was his canvas. He would draw on her using his lips. He would leave beautiful hickeys on her to celebrate his game.She whimpered in his arms and he carried her princess style and placed her on the bed gently. He rose and drank in that sight again as he went to help her rem
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