History at the Library-Chapter 97
“What are you thinking?”
He hugged Vivian breathlessly and asked. She shuddered from the heaviness of gently rubbing against the inner wall. Immediately after reaching the height of pleasure, the already sensitive body was more sensitive.
Vivian struggled to get away from him again, but when it was no use at all, she tried to put on a brave face and said something different.
“Thanks to you, I think I’ve solved my question.”
“What did you want to know?”
“I was wondering how the d*ggy position felt.”
“Well, how was it?”
“Didn’t you hate me for saying this?”
If she tries to describe how it felt with her mouth, she’d rather read it later and avoid it. Vivian knew it and enjoyed turning him around from time to time, but when he suddenly became aggressive, she began to feel embarrassed.
“Why does the Grand Duke walk away when I touch him, and if I avoid him, he approaches me suddenly?”
A flash of enlightenment passed through Vivian’s head that she had thought so far. Is this the advanced art of dating, pushing and pulling?
Is he, in his heart, asking me? Maybe I couldn’t say that I like you confidently because of his strong personality?
But before the illusion could lead to delusions, another inner sound of her popped out and struck a candle.
Pushing and pulling is just fish management in the fishing grounds. Can’t you see that you’re good at sex for someone who doesn’t believe in love? Maybe it’s a fruit similar to Thatcher.
While she fluttered to herself and fell from heaven to hell, Aiden opened his mouth with a gentle smile, “Well… I can tell you how good it feels.”
“Of course you must have felt good.”
“Of course.”
Vivian was dumbfounded by his confidence. Sadly, however, it was irrefutable. After a moment of squirming her lips, she said meekly.
“I even told you that we had a good chemistry, that I liked it and everything.”
The d*ggy position is said to be a bit embarrassing because it was clearly seen from the back, but it certainly felt more dominant than the act of sharing love with each other. Although there is no love in the first place.
In fact, she couldn’t remember how she felt because her memory flew away with pleasure. There was no time for shame. She just lost her mind. Other than feeling like she is dying because it’s deeper than when she’s at the top.
Oh, she was a little afraid that Aiden would hit his head against the head of the bed with a barrel that was driven like crazy.
The overall impression was that she had even heard a vague fear that her body was going to be destroyed as it reached an endless climax.
Vivian put her thoughts into her head instead of her notes.
Anyway, such a d*ggy position was brief. In fact, there was something more distinctly memorable than that. The look she saw the moment she turned her body when they were in a long relationship. Blue eyes that looked hazy were bearable.
Light blue eyes, completely clouded by the pleasure she gives, and that distorted look. At that moment there was a very intense feeling that rose from her heart.
The desire for dominance…
A man with a high status, good physique, strong strength, and smart head loses his reason and hangs on to her waist. The intense pleasure that came at a moment that was completely disturbed by her.
The moment when Aiden was convinced that even if he hugged another woman, he would not forget his current affair and would be reminded of Vivian. Recalling the moment, she suddenly became thirsty and gulped. It was a great sense of satiety.
So that he’ll fall for her completely. That stubborn man who doesn’t believe in love gets distracted by love. If not now, she would rather make it so. Rather than lose him in a flash.
What a crazy idea. It’s not some kind of urchin.
She shook her head to shake off her miscellaneous thoughts, and then retreated for a moment to what she was talking about. Oh, she was talking about the d*ggy position. Of course she replied that she felt good.
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