Chapter 42

"Hey, why do I feel like this?"

After washing his face, he proceeded to his hidden chamber right away.

Luke paced agitatedly around his VIP office space.

He gave himself a second bath before laying his body on his comfortable bed. He inhaled deeply simultaneously for about ten minutes.

Luke sighed and peered at his behind. While Mallory's hand slowly made its way to the zipper of his pants, he noticed him beaming madly in his direction. And as soon as her fingers touched his, the zipper was swiftly undone. Beyond that, because it rapidly revived that in the through his hands, it swiftly freed his ready.

As Mallory raised her, he groaned, "Ugh!" his manhood, its hand in it. Fast and forceful till it becomes entirely solid. He grinned at him and then dropped his face, appearing much more furious this time. It was swiftly sucked by his tongue once he gave it to him. He clung to the bed even more when Mallory sucked up his masculinity after that.

Luke stood up and started to look for air