Chapter 197

• It was not Leilani half-naked for me on the bed right now. It was unfair to Lily to even compare her to Leilani, but that was who I fucking craved. Not Lily. I stared down at her trapped under me, her pale blonde hair spread out like an angel’s halo around her head, her pale blue eyes hooded with desire and passion. Her pink dress was halfway down her chest, revealing the soft beginnings of her braless breasts.
• Her short dress was hitched high up and her panties were off her legs, thrown somewhere on the floor. Fuck. This just felt so wrong. It was so fucking wrong. She was beautiful, but I was stripping the wrong woman naked.
• The image of Leilani’s soft, pliable and curvy body spread in my bed, her pillowy bouncy breasts naked, and her hands and legs mercilessly bound by iron shackles. The solid metal hard and unforgiving against her soft, rosy skin. Her beautiful, luxuriant hair spread all over the pillows and her enchanting honey colored eyes watery with tears and helpless lust.