Chapter 125 Exposed

• I spent the whole night making her cum with my fingers. I knew she had fun from the satisfied and happy look on her face, but I wasn’t. I had to hold it in over the night, and she kept moaning like a b*tch in heat, which was nothing but hellish torture for me.
• “Forget it.” I sighed and put all those nasty thoughts aside before looking at the time. It was two in the morning, so I sent the text I’ve written earlier and erased the tracks before turning the phone off. Then, I went to bed and slept with Emilia’s breasts in my hand. I did think of forcibly doing her, but the essential balm might kill my member, so I held my urges in for my future.
• When I felt something moving on the bed the next morning, I opened my eyes groggily and saw Emilia glaring at me like I killed her child. “What are you doing glaring at me like that? I didn’t do anything!”