Navina reached out and grabbed his collar, blushing and biting his shoulder and grinding her teeth.
Morris held her in his arms as he laid on the bed, letting her lie in his arms, stroking her hair patiently, cupping her cheek gently with his lips, looking at her with burning eyes.
Navina gnashed her teeth and refused to give in.
Maurice opened the box, took one out and put it aside.
Her shoulder was slightly painful. Morris lowered his eyes and pinched her cheeks lightly. "Your Majesty, what took you so long?"
Navina flinched a little and hugged his waist, "Honey, you just came back, are you tired? It's almost dawn, let's go to bed."
Moris held the back of her head and kissed her lips gently, "I'm not tired. Didn't Her Majesty the Queen say that she wanted to be intimate with him? Why don't you want to be intimate with her now?"
"When I say cling, I mean you to hug me."
"Don't you want to kiss me?" He turned over, pressed her down, and kissed her lips hard.
Navina blinked and said, "A kiss is fine."
"Just want a kiss?" His hand reached into her waist and slowly moved upwards, "Don't you want that?"
“Hmm…” Navina trembled slightly.
His nimble fingers unbuttoned her pajamas, revealing her extremely beautiful shoulders. He bit them gently, "Sweetie, don't you miss me?"
"think."
He pressed down with his thin lips, kissed and bit her lips, pushed open her soft lips, and entangled them. A hint of seductive pink could be seen between her lips and teeth.
Her eyes were hazy and her bloodshot pupils were slightly glowing with mist.
His big hands roamed freely, and all his senses trembled when their skins touched. Looking at her excited look, Morris, who was hugging her, felt his body hot.
Stepping back, her breath fell on her cheek in a disorderly manner, carrying the scent of roses, intoxicating everyone.
In a low voice, he gently kissed her moist red lips, then kissed her ear and bit the tip of her ear. "Last time, Her Majesty said I could go straight in... Have you changed your mind now?"
Navina blinked, and her vision gradually became clear. "No."
"Well, since you missed me and haven't changed your mind, why would Your Majesty want to sleep at this time?" He was honest and pressed her closer to him.
It was very hot. Navina hugged his neck helplessly and said, "I'm nervous."
"I'm nervous too, but I won't be nervous after kissing for a while." Morris held the back of her neck and kissed her graceful neck, leaving some charming red marks.
Feeling her tenseness, he patted her waist, "Sweetie, relax."
"I can't help it..."
Morris pinched the back of her neck, kissed her lips, and went deep into her, kissing her until her head was dizzy and her body went limp.
He pulled away, and gently rubbed her lips with his fingertips, blurting out the ambiguity, "Are you still nervous?"
Navina's fangs popped out, "My teeth itch."
Morris tapped her fangs with his fingertips, "Can I...?"
Navina bit his fingertips in confusion, "Hmm."
"Bite it." He pressed her head against his neck and took the things he had placed aside.
There was a momentary sting in her neck, and when she let go, Morris held her wrist and kissed her eyelids, "Will your Majesty help me?"
"No." She pulled her hand back abruptly.
"Okay." He stepped back a little, and soon hugged her again, kissing her hotly on the lips, and then gradually moving down, "Your Majesty, bite me as you like."
Feeling increasingly out of control, her body trembled slightly, her dazed mind suddenly cleared up, her fangs pierced into his neck, and she subconsciously drank a mouthful of blood.
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