Chapter 32

He pulled her closer before kissing her all over again. Her shirt fell off from her as a result of his pulling & gentle tugging. Tiffany sighed & returned his kisses before she pulled away from him breathlessly.

“I won’t leave you, I promise.” She whispered.

“Fany.” He murmured huskily.

“I promise I will not leave you to suffer these all alone, I love you, too.” She said, but her words died when he lowered his lips & trailed kisses down .

“Make love to me.” He whispered softly.

“You don’t have to ask.” She murmured softly, but she knew that it wasn’t a question but an order as the movement that he created were very demanding & it seems to be convincing her to play the game that couples or accurately lovers usually play together in bed. The game where there’s no win or lose, just a win-win situation. She knows that he demands special intimacy & she’s willing to obey the orders of love & be a good wife to him.

His legs captured hers again, & his hands moved lower & captured her waist as he brought her closer to him & started to for her pink pattern play french terry sweatpants, wanting to tear them away from her so that there will be no borders between them.

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