Warning: Explicit content. Read at your own risk.
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Richard bid farewell to Lilia after that and returned to his room, a little eagerly. He would have remained by Lilia's side a little longer, to hear what her mother had written, but he was a little impatient to return to his room and claim his woman.
The moment he opened the door, the aromatic smell of incense struck him like a wave. The room was dark except for the several candles ignited all around. And on the bed sat a lady who looked nothing less than a devil—ready to suck him dry tonight.
She had worn her hair down, letting her frilly strands cover her left eye and give her a very charismatic look. The apparel she chose for today was different from that night. She was wearing black lingerie that covered up to her upper thighs, allowing her milky white and fleshy legs in full exposure.
