"Where are we…"
"Shut up," when Priscilla tried to ask him he shushed her. He went to his personal bath in the room and jumped in the pool.
First, he bathed her to rub off that sweet smell from her body. When he was satisfied he pushed her to the wall.
"Ahh…" he pinned her to the wall and closed his mind for any thoughts other than the body in front of him.
His hand dug in her body and lips crashed on hers. Biting, pulling and pushing. The game started.
He started to suck her lips but what he wanted was the sweet nectar of Silja's lips. But Priscilla wasn't Silja and nor did she possess the charm and freshness that Silja has. In an attempt to vent his frustration Donovan became rougher.
It didn't take long before Priscilla couldn't take it anymore. her whole body was filled with the marks from his teeth and nails.
"Ahh…" and when he pushed himself on her she couldn't help but cry out loud.
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