Chapter 544: Fast & Furious 5 Chapter 544: Fast & Furious 5 Every ti, as Arnold Johnson tossed her onto the sofa or the bed, and pressed down on her, Victoria Garcia’s entire body would be in a state of excitent and anticipation.
Victoria would close her eyes, thinking she really had enough.
When Arnold’s kiss ca down, Victoria quickly stretched her hand under his armpit and tickled him, rembering the last ti he tornted her like this, she almost ran out of breath.
This ti, she would get her revenge.
No one had ever treated Arnold like this, so when Victoria did it, he realized how ticklish he was.
Instinctively and sensitively, Arnold let her go.
Victoria seized this opportunity and climbed on top of him, continuing to tickle him as they switched positions.
“That’ll teach you… that’ll teach you to bully …”
“Ha ha… ha ha…”
The quiet room was imdiately filled with laughter and pleas for rcy.
Eventually, they were both exhausted and collapsed on the sofa, motionless.
Victoria gasped for breath.
In Arnold’s mind, there was a continuous replay of Victoria tickling him so rcilessly, making him beg for rcy.
Finally, it turned into him tickling Victoria, begging for forgiveness.
He took the chance to put her hand on his feverish and swollen place; she tried to pull away, but he held her tightly and pressed her body down again.
It was this kind of thing that required a man to take the initiative.
Then, he got what he wanted, as she felt everything spill out onto her hand, leaving Victoria exhausted.
At this mont, Victoria felt her hand was numb.
She must be crazy.
However, deep down, she didn’t really mind this intimacy because Arnold’s satisfaction and excitent made her feel the sa way.
She couldn’t quite tell if it was love or lust or both intertwined with each other.
In Arnold’s view, there was no difference between the two; enjoying passion with the person you love the most was the ultimate fulfillnt.
Unfortunately, they couldn’t have a thorough encounter at this point.
So much so that he dared not touch her sensitive areas, nor allow her to experience that utterly enchanting and intriguing feeling.
Arnold held her in his arms, kissing her hair.
“I want to separate from you,” Victoria protested.
Arnold frowned, unwillingly, “I don’t want to.”
“I’m exhausted from being with you; I need a rest.”
Arnold imdiately tried to please her, “Co on, let give you a shoulder massage, I promise you’ll sleep soundly tonight. I’ll be at your service the whole ti.”
Victoria didn’t want that; who knew where this man would place his hands during the massage, and she would be the one suffering again.
She had seen through it.
If you believe a man’s lower body, you might as well believe that pigs can climb trees.
However, before that, it would be a waste not to enjoy a proper massage; moreover, Arnold had a great sense of touch and control, which made Victoria suspicious.
“Do you always have won massage you?”
“I rarely let won get close to ,” Arnold spoke the truth.
“So, where did you learn these skills?” Victoria thought he was doing an excellent job.
Arnold replied, “Not all masseuses are won.”
“You have quite heavy taste,” Victoria hit back at him without hesitation.
Arnold certainly understood that she ant that he didn’t discriminate between n and won. She was probably the only woman these days who dared to be so bold in front of him.
Reviews
All reviews (0)