Page 16 of Sheikh's Virgin Love-Slave

Finally, she came, spasming around him, and it was enough to have the final tsunami of ecstasy surge over him as his testicles tightened, heavy with seed, and he came, flooding inside of her.

Wait…

She arched her neck back and screamed, her body quivering between them. Ravi waited till he had full feeling back in his limbs as he slid out of her. He cursed when he noticed the tear in the latex sheathing him.

“Fuck.”

She sat up and frowned back at him. “Is something wrong?”

“You’re on the pill, right?” he asked. “The damn condom broke.”

She stilled. “Yes, of course I am.”

He nodded. “I’m clean as well. I can have the royal doctor show you my sexual health check-up records.”

She shook her head. “I’m sure it’s something you pride yourself on to keep your health up.”

“Yes, but I’m sorry. That won’t happen again.”

Bridget got to her knees and then wrapped her arms around his waist. Soon soft lips were pressing against his cheek. “It’ll be fine, Ravi. We’re still protected, no worries.”

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