Hopeless Reincarnation's
Uniting the Heart

A freshly opened bottle of wine and endless sweet pastries were left lying on the table. We don't give a shit. My lips and Thierry have already exchanged****** with each other sharing the same sweet suction.

I forgot how the story went to get to Thierry's bed. Ten minutes of Thierry practicing the sword was my last memory, because after that, our mouths could no longer speak much.

His muscular body cautiously flanked my body. I watched the biceps on both arms trying to support the weight of his body so as not to burden me. Our lips are getting closer together, reciprocating to tie our tongues.

Meanwhile, Thierry's hands have been busy removing one by one strand of cloth that is still attached to my body.

When I was almost out of breath, I asked Thierry for a pause, making his body half-sitting on top of my innocent body.

The dim light in the room reflected my smooth yellow skin charm. Thierry gulped.

Seeing that reaction, my originally insecure soul instantly fused with the graceful arrogance of Arabella. I teased Thierry's passion by letting my hands explore every curve in that beautiful body. I flicked my golden hair to reveal my neck, inviting Thierry to taste it.

Without taking a pause, Thierry immediately devoured my neck with a kiss. I laughed amusedly, then replied to him with a spoiled embrace that roared his nape and back.

After being satisfied to put a trace on my neck, Thierry descended to two twins on my chest. I held my breath as his lips incessantly sucked up to his two pink peaks hardened.

Still not enough, Thierry played both with his teeth and tongue. I grimaced but could not resist the pleasure I had from the temptation.

My hands can't wait either. I can't wait for my hand to find the target behind Thierry's pants. Stimulating her by teasing her the same way Thierry seduced mine.

After both feeling satisfied, Thierry launched a second attack. Our bodies hugged each other on the bed and slowly he teased my clitoris with his. While our lips were busy fighting and binding each other's tongues until panting.

I who was not strong anymore to tear the weak back Thierry asked him to immediately unite into me.

The still unsatisfied Thierry teased me with his smile. Her conscious canine teeth that tickled my tongue stole the show. I didn't mind persuading him, with a fluttering gesture I rained down Thierry's neck and body with a stinging kiss.

I left a trace in every kiss and suction, making him grin with satisfaction.

Thierry finally ‘listen’ my will and return to the position of flanking his body above mine. Her seductive gaze led all over my body, then back into my eyes.

“My Arabella,” Thierry called me his, as if asking for permission.

I gave him an answer by replying sweetly to his gaze.

I reciprocated her feelings with a little bit of sadness and sadness. I put my feelings into her.

“Thi..err.y,” I called his name in my stifled voice as our feelings reciprocated, clashed and fused until we reached the peak of ecstasy.

Thierry, drop himself to my side. Gasps. I looked at him with a gaze, ‘Serious? Just as much as you can?’

But, it didn't take long until my gaze was answered with a more intimidating look as if to say, ‘who just warmed up, just look at the next rounds.’

I took the challenge from him until it dawned on our game later that night to be wilder, more brutal and hotter.

Nnhh!!..Thi..err..y!! That time, I no longer cared if the entire corridor was filled with the echoes of my moans.

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“Hahh..hahhh..” I don't know whose breath sounds are now heard. Because I was now stretching my body carelessly on the bed without shame.

Our game stopped after the moon peeking between the windows of Thierry's balcony room was already high. Maybe now it is past midnight, whereas, when starting last the sky is still wearing the color of twilight. The passion of your twenties is crazy!

“A..i'm hungry and.haus.” I was still half breathing.

“Ya.I also. We missed dinner.” Thierry replied as tired as he was, no matter which part of the big mattress.

“I want to drink citrus tea and eat a big piece of chicken.” I said again, asking for my will to be fulfilled.

Thierry then rang the little bell he had somehow gotten from nowhere. Then, the door of his room that was far from the bed was slightly opened.

“Create tea and deliver a roasted chicken here.” Thierry said to whoever was behind that door. Then the door closed again.

“We have to wait ten minutes for it.” Thierry said, and then I felt his body moving closer to me.

“You continue for a moment?” Her seductive masculine body was back on top of mine.

I looked at him with wide eyes. ANY MORE??