The hinderence

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The kiss melted Monica like a candle, not only scorching her but also giving her the impression of relishing the warmth of the fire. She was hesitant in her thoughts, but her body was not paying attention to her and immediately went slack as his kiss completely consumed the fear she had, ordering her brain into picking the colors of joy, and making her addicted to believing that this was what she was requiring at that time.

William continued to hold her hand behind her back, completely preventing her from moving away from him, and in the end, she gave up struggling by accepting the kiss. As he sensed her response, William let go of her hand, since his hand arrived at her waist before gliding down in search of the gown's hem. He easily found a location to guide his hand inside, paying little attention to her surroundings, and he had no intention of halting.

Monica jolted out of her daydream as his palm stroked her thigh, causing her to moan during the kiss. If she was being hone