A Wild and Hot Cutie novel Chapter 237

"Hey, hey, put me down..." Alisa kicks her feet, Davis rushes into the bedroom, and presses her on the bed, and starts to undress.

"Davis, let go, you idiot..."

"Don't you want to give me a present? Let me see. What's the present?"

"You are a big prevent. Of course it is not this. Let me go."

Davis is boiling with blood. He doesn’t want to stop. What's more, they has been separated for such a long time. He cannot give up the chance in his arms. He bows his head and kisses her.

"Ah..." Alisa lets out a whimper. She lets go her arm slowly and her body becomes soft under his kiss.

His hot kiss is greedy to roll away her breath. The tasting of her mouth makes him extremely greedy.

"Oh, no..." Alisa refuses.

Davis lifts the hem of her dress all the way up to her neck, holds the pair of bouncing breasts and kisses them.

His tongue kisses her sensitivity, which brings a feeling of crispness. Alisa no longer resists him.

She is bowing like a flower, and lets him taste and picks casually.

Her skin is really sweet and attractive, like the tofu soaked in water, it is delicate and soft, making him almost has no place to focus.

His hot breath sprays on her delicate muscles.

His handsome eyes are full of lust, and he is crazy with a little gentle consideration, kissing back and forth at the tip of her double breasts.

"Uh... How sweet... "Davis even sucks a sweet floating juice.

Alisa blushes with shyness. How can she have milk? This hooligan must have made fun of her on purpose.

"Asshole, you are so mean."

Davis gives a bad smile. His kiss goes down to her belly. The exciting feeling pulls out Alisa's nerves. Her mind is pulling away from her body slowly.

He is afraid of hurting her, and he puts her legs on him and starts to make sex with her.

"Ah... Uh..."

Alisa is really thinking about the baby in her stomach, but she is still afraid to devote herself to it.

"You move lightly."

Davis is having an orgasm, but he is not as crazy as he uses to be.

He is more concerned about the integration of two people's mind and body at this time, rather than simply taking.

He is happy as long as he is integrated with her.

It's not just sensory pleasure, it's psychological.

Sweat runs down Alisa's hot cheeks.

Her long disordered hair is scattered at random on the head of the bed. Her beautiful face flushes because of her lust. Her big eyes are filled with confusion. Her swollen mouth is stained with saliva, which is shining.

This makes Davis feel very excited, and he keeps sprinting.

Her body sends out the signal of happiness, her warmth is wrapping him tightly, tighter and tighter.

He reaches out and strikes her wet hair.

"Stupid woman, say you love me."

He straightens her face and kisses her red lips. His dark eyes are lustful.

His powerful waist is pounding.

Alisa is infected with the joy of having sex, and her sanity is long gone.

"I, I love you."

It is the first time that she says seriously that she loves him.

Davis is satisfied and works harder.

Alisa falls asleep in a daze. She is very tired, especially her legs. It is like running thousands of meters. She doesn't know that Davis is still in her body and cannot care about anything.

She feels that there is only one hand washing her body in the hazy, and her whole body is surrounded by warm water.

She leans her head against the edge of the bathtub and falls asleep exhausted.

Davis washes her body carefully.

Although she is pregnant with child, but this full and pink body is still no different from the girl.

It is still the biggest temptation in his eyes.

He must try to control himself so as not to make sex with her when she is asleep.

This stupid woman is so sleepy that she doesn't wake up. He really doesn't know how she muddles outside.

Davis thinks of Thomas suddenly, and he is very upset.

Alisa wakes up in the midnight suddenly.

She can't see the five fingers surrounding her while opening her eyes. After a long stay, she remembers that she falls asleep in the midnight.

She reaches out her hands and touches her vagina. There is nothing on it. It seems that he has cleaned her.

There is no reason that she has a warm feeling in her heart. This man may not be as bad as she imagines.

At least he is considerate to her. He looks fierce on the surface, but he should love her in his heart.

The man next to Alisa is gone.

Alisa reaches out her hands and touches the quilt. It is still warm.

He just gets up.

After thinking for a while in the dark, Alisa is preparing to sleep with her quilt in her arms.

She hears a woman's weak voice suddenly.

She sits up vigilantly and listens carefully. If there is a woman's voice, it is like laughing or crying.

Alisa sits up in her pajamas, turns on the bedside lamp, and goes to the glass window.

She listens with her ears nervously, and the voice becomes clearer.