Isabelle Simon:-
He looked at my bare breasts with dark lustful eyes and took both of them in his hand then cupped them and leaned down to blow air on my n*****s. They got harder than they already were and were begging to be sucked. He kissed both my n*****s then pulled back and stood on the ground arrogantly with a smirk on his face. He put his hands inside of his pant pockets and said.
"Now what are you gonna do, your highness? Because I just ripped your clothes off," he said with a grin.
" YOU BASTARD! How dare you manhandle me and ripping my clothes?" I yelled.
" I will always dare whenever you try to piss me off," he snapped " Don't let any other man touch you, sugar, or you won't like the consequences."
" What consequences, huh?" I ask and he smirked with his eyes fixed on my ji
