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Chapter 737: Changes in the air (2)
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... d he washed her in slow deliberate movements without a word spoken.
He enjoyed her every shiver and sigh as his fingers traced her perfect curves. She was hard and soft in all the right places, absolutely perfect, for him.
He really wanted to touch her more and hear her ecstatic cries again, but he feared that it would be too much, so he held back. It was hard.
When he was satisfied with washing her, James wrapped Cornelia in a towel and carried her to bed.
They l ...
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