|| RECOMMENDED SONG:
River By Bishop Briggs ~🖤 ||
His voice laced with seduction. Imagining a baby of them inside her womb, the thought brought an unexpected sweet smile on Cedric's face which wasn't seen by others always.
Ayra breathed heavily. He was standing so dangerously close that it was giving her sinful ideas. Now he was touching her bottom, the sensation only worsened her thoughts and mind.
She drew a short breath, prepared herself to reply truthfully,
" Women can be sensitive about her position, Milord."
Cedric hummed before running his hand over her back slowly until she was breathing hard as if a marathon race was coming on her way.
Cedric blew another series of hot airs over skin. Feeling the curves of her body, he replied changing his playful tone into a serious one,
