Rissa knew that this was crazy, but she didn't care. The important thing is that she and Charlos can be together.
Charlos looked so real in front of her. Rissa had lost control. The longing in her chest and a strong sense of belonging prompted her to take off Charlos's coat, vest, and shirt. She made the bow tie to be the last.
Charlos attacked her again with a more passionate kiss that involved the tongue. Rissa's whole body trembled like an electric shock. Their tongues intertwined. Then Charlos shifted to kiss her cheek and down to her neck.
Charlos kissed while licking her neck greedily. Rissa's lower body shook violently. She sighed and said Charlos's name. The man laughed softly then continued sucking on Rissa's neck.
Rissa firmly squeezed Charlos's arms, which were solid and muscular. Slowly and gently, Charlos unhook the dress around Rissa's neck. Then he lowered Rissa's dress quickly.
