When he left, the skin of the woman beneath him was already covered in bruises, all marks of love...
Her body was covered with love marks of varying depths.
It was the first time in months that he truly possessed her; blame it on her for being such a fairy, teasing and enticing him now and then... He was a man of strong body and vigorous spirit, how could he resist her temptation, huh?
Ella White was carried by him to take a bath.
Soon after, she was placed on the big bed, feeling weak all over, holding on without letting go, as if saying she wanted him to sleep with her.
"Don't worry, I'm not leaving!" He gently kissed her forehead, speaking seriously and earnestly, "Ella, you're the only one in my heart."
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "No matter if you believe it or not, you're the only woman I've ever had..."
"How could those other girls outside possibly be appealing?"
