The Passion of Casanova
Keep Distance

Now Zoya manages to sink Ken's heirloom into her own. Drowned perfectly until it touched its pulse point.

"Are you sure you can move, baby?" ken asked as Zoya paused. That sensual face and perfect curves really made her unable to look away.

Zoya rests her hands on Ken's chest, staring at the misty netra that is already very much waiting for satisfaction.

"Daddy underestimated me?" Zoya asked back, swear by whatever the burrow was so crowded by Ken, which was very large and long.

"No, Baby. I trust you. But, this is a first for you," Ken replied.

This is indeed a first for Zoya, playing on Ken's body, without any help from the man. Usually Ken will attack first, but now it is Zoya who offers to please him.

"So, we prove it. I will drive you," said Zoya.

After saying that, Zoya started pumping her body vigorously. Want to overwhelm Ken, and make the man crazy about his game.

"Yeah, Baby!" erang Ken was restrained, while pressing both sides of Zoya's hip.

His weapon was again pampered by the narrow burrow, firmly gripped, and felt massaged.

Not only moving, Zoya subdued herself, carrying two mounds before Ken's face.

Without ba bi bu, the man who was not innocent immediately devoured Zoya's pink shoots, devouring until his mouth was full of boneless meat.

Feeling the increasingly tickling sensation makes Zoya move faster. Ken's large hand stroked the smooth back, while his mouth did not stop to take a sip.

"How about it, Dad? Are you crazy now?" zoya asked between the lows mingled with the hunting breath.

Hearing a question that is not so clear from Zoya's mouth, Ken took off his mouth and changed to hold both sides of Zoya's face.

"You are so beautiful, Baby. It's very delicious, honey. Aghh! Really delicious."

The two keep racing, until Zoya gets her release first. Zoya's entire body trembled, receiving the sensation of incoming waves.

Now, it's the temperature's turn to play. Ken flipped over, putting Zoya in front of his body, and Ken re-pierced his weapon from behind.

They continued like that, until they finally fell together. Sweat flowed profusely, even with breath sounding choked.

The cup chip...

Ken kissed Zoya's face, and pulled the body into her arms. After she pulled out the blanket to cover their bodies.

Ken's burly hands always rubbed Zoya's brownish mane that felt wet.

"Dad!" call Zoya while she manages her breathing.

"Hem.." replied Ken, still with the same activity.

Zoya looked up to look at Ken's face. "After this we must keep our distance, so that we do not always meet" said Zoya.

Made Ken stop his hand. She flinch for a moment, to digest Zoya's words.

"Not that, Dad."

"Then what? You should know, Zoy. I'll never let you go, you can't just run."

Zoya sighed. He knows that, because Ken always says it. "i know's. But that's not what Zoya wants to talk about. As long as Daddy knows, Brother Nora is starting to get suspicious of us."

Hearing that, Ken's eyes were puffed up with furrowed eyebrows. "Where do you know, Baby?"

"He's seen the mark Daddy made on my nape."

"There again?"

"So before Daddy came in, he came here first. And asking this that, anyway the question he's trapping. Therefore, from now on, Zoya asks that we keep our distance first."

"It's just worth it."

"Well what, Dad?"

"He borrowed a duplicate of the mansion's key last afternoon, it looks like there's something he did."

Hearing that, Zoya's netra instantly rounded perfectly. The girl sat down, making Ken sit down too.

"What's up, Baby?" asked Ken, who saw Zoya instantly turn anxious.

Without answering Ken's question, Zoya goes down and checks the nightstand drawer. He heaved a sigh of relief, as soon as he saw the pill he was hiding was still intact, and was in its place.

He was sure that Nora had entered his room, and saw that thing. Tomorrow, he should immediately move it to the safest place.

"Why, Baby?"

Zoya looked at Ken, and he immediately shook his head. "No one, Dad!"

The girl got back on the bed, and Ken brought Zoya back in his arms. "Then we better rest. And promise me, Baby. As long as we keep our distance, you'll still meet me if I miss. I won't be able to if I don't see you for too long."

"Okey," Zoya replied as she nodded.

"Do you promise?"

"Yes, I do. I promise."

Ken immediately kissed the ranum's lips, sipping it strong as a good night. Before they finally fell asleep.

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Keep your distance, let it be safe Yes Dad 🙃🙃🙃