43. She is like a drug...

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Third-Person Point of View Warning: This chapter is Mature "Elena... You don't have to..." Saint said, looking at the woman kneeling between his thighs. He was lying on the car seat and helping himself on his hands to look at Elena's blushed face. Though he was really in need of a release right now, he didn't want to do anything that would make Elena embarrassed or not uncomfortable. "I know I don't have to. But I would love to..." Elena said with a playful smile Saint had never seen on her face. That smile could make Saint get even harder down there. He is really helpless, isn't he? Just a simple reaction from Elena, he gets hard like an immature teenager. Elena started undressing Saint down there. First, she tried to undo his belt but had no luck. Elena couldn't understand how to get

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