Chapter 46 Let Me Do It, Darling

• Lucrecia thought there was no need to talk, just to make him feel her presence, to make their bodies brush against each other, while her hands roamed his torso, playing with his nipples, and her lips left kisses, not only on his back, but also on his shoulders.
• That man possessed a beautiful body, which seemed to accumulate perfection with age instead of what happened to most human beings. How the hell could she let herself be defeated by a brat? Never, she would never do it.
• The scent of her ex's excitement suddenly reached the French woman's nostrils, causing her groin to also moisten, imagining what would happen between them. So, she didn't hesitate to bring her right hand to Marius' hand, which was masturbating him at that moment.