Not once, not twice the little princess had lost count how many times did Darius made her wake up in the middle of sleeping with his c**k buried deep in her p***y and making love to her with the gentlest of the strokes that were long yet so soothing and rhythmical that she cried like a canary for the entire night making her voice hoarse and weak.
Songs sung with the waterborne tunes of melodious violin appeared to be coarse when she whimpered and cried pearl tears in his hold turning Darius insane with her presence. Just like the shining sun with its radiance and warmth sprinkling on every being, Roxanne's sparkling innocence made Darius unable to understand whether he wished to possess her or to love her so much so that she was as blindly lost in his soul like he was.
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