Yessy cheered in her heart when Ardhan had planted thick lips on hers. She who did not want to waste the opportunity, had wrapped her arms around the back of the neck of the man who had started to lick her lips.
'Finally I managed to have you, Ardhan. After tonight, you can't run away from me because I will hold you accountable for marrying me. I'm sorry, Zelin. After today, you will definitely hate me a lot. I would rather sacrifice our friendship than my love for Ardhan. I will do anything to get Ardhan.'
Ardhan, who had been overcome by passion, held the woman's back firmly in front of him while his mouth and tongue were busy teasing Yessy. In fact, he felt even more excited when he saw Yessy's parted lips, accompanied by sighs, tongues touching and tasting, and stroking intimately. Not only that, his fingers were already stroking intimately the peaks of the breasts that had started to stiffen under the thin dress.
