Xander’s eyes glistened to observe Niti closing her eyes. Whenever he gazed into those chestnut eyes, he forgot all the tumultuous trips and turns their relationship had gone through.
One gentle caress on her soft cheeks and he could barely remember all the pain that he had been referencing in front of his mother’s grave. Niti shut her eyes forcefully and spoke softly, “Stop it, Xander’s. I thought you were tired and sick.”
He moved his face closer to her ear and bit her ear lightly. Niti placed her hands on his chest to push him away but it didn't work well. He breathed on her skin which undeniably turned her on.
Niti let out a gasp of numbing delight, her arms tremors with pleasure, her buds hardened under her spaghetti strap maxi dress and her legs began turning to jelly; she could
