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Chapter 91 of "The Pakhan's Pregnant Bride" opens introducing the plot: Izabel has forgotten that she has to stay quiet, and I have forgotten that I... Continue exploring!
Izabel has forgotten that she has to stay quiet, and I have forgotten that I threatened to stop if she made a noise.
The pleasure is too much to bear as I thrust forward, slamming my hips against her ass and savoring the way her body shivers in my hands.
When her pussy tightens over me, I know she is about to come. Her moan becomes more strained, turning to gasps as her pussy begins to spasm.
Wave after wave, the orgasm rushes through her.
My cock fills her up, and I push even deeper, until I can’t hold back anymore and I explode inside her.
She collapses onto her side on the bed, turning and grinning at me as I pull my pants back up. My smile is cheeky and wide.
“So, what was it you needed help with?” I ask.
“Um…swimming…or something,” she mutters, glowing with relief and happiness.
I crawl onto the bed, kneeling over her as she rolls onto her back.
My fingers wrap around the back of her head, and I lean down to kiss her as my heart floods with love for her.
I whisper against her lips, “You are mine, little pixie. And I am yours. And that is how it will be for the rest of our lives.”
THE END