Annabelle's head was tilted upwards with her mouth slightly ajar. His eyes closed as he felt something moving beneath him. His hands squeezed the sheet under him. The sun's rays fell on her face, turning her face red and making Annabelle look very beautiful.
Since his return, every morning, Albert has always done what he is doing now, even before Annabelle wakes up and opens her eyes. Taste Annabelle and taste the honey. Albert said it was Albert's new favorite since Annabelle was pregnant because of his son's will.
Annabelle knew it was only Albert's excuse. Even so, Annabelle enjoyed every bite that Albert gave her. Albert's lips and tongue stopped as Annabelle's scream rang in his ears. Albert swallowed Annabelle's explosion and crawled up, sweeping every inch of Annabelle's skin.
"Good morning, Princess. How are you this morning?" whispered Albert with a bright grin.
