Chapter 139: Are you a masochist?
Right then and there, Atasha attacked his lips and unhurriedly nibbled his upper and lower lips one at a time with occasional licking.
Stunned, Howl profusely blinked, hands froze in the mid-air not knowing where to settle.
Howl was frozen stiff as a metal pole when Atasha's hot and sweet, velvety tongue fluidly slipped through his gaping mouth and roughly wandered inside him. The amorous sound of her tongue against his instantly filled the humble woodshed, creating a heated atmosphere.
"!!!"
Lightly biting off his lips like a tease, she moved to target his tongue and wantonly sucked it dry.
"Haaah…" Howl panted heavily, the girl was doing things he never knew were even possible in the first place.
Crazy. This is making him crazy, just like that day!
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