Chapter 238 238. Isla - Loved 3

One moment I’m in Uri’s lap; the next, I’m sprawled on the sofa, him hovering above me, pulling my hands away from my face. “You want us to fuck you, Little Flower? To give you our essence? To have it drip from your perfect pussy?”

My face turns even redder—probably a personal record with how hard I...

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