Chapter 125

Estella's POV     He gets into the bathtub himself, shifts closer to me, extends his hands towards me. While his left hand firmly grabs my waist, to steady me, his finger digs deep into me again, screwing me hard, contracting and straining the walls of my core. So he targeted his suicide mission on my pussy today, he thrusts so fast that I'm panting, moaning so loud.   "This is our last romance here, I want you to remember here, I want you to remember this place and the promise we have made with each other. It can easily be forgotten if I don't leave a mark in your private part," he chuckles. "Never mind, just joking, I wouldn't injure you but I'll make sure, you always live to remember this moment and always want it more."   "Oh," I smirk, my hands stretching to grab his dick which has risen and is asking to be freed from the tight shorts he's wearing. "I want to get your dick?" I react after he pushes my hands away gently.   "I want to enjoy you first before you enjoy me." Adrian wit