Having made up his mind, Vinson gently carried her onto the bed before lying down beside her.
With his manhood still fully erect, Vinson ruffled Arielle's hair mischievously and got it all messy.
There, she looks even more like a cat now! he thought to himself as he pinched her on the cheek just hard enough to wake her up.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Arielle glared at him with tears in her eyes.
“Are you feeling better now, Sannie? Can you not sleep just yet?”
“No! I'm tired!” Arielle shouted and closed her eyes again.
“You don't want to see that amazing thing anymore?
Arielle forced herself to open her eyes
and asked, “I... What is it?”
Vinson pointed at his crotch. “This right here.”
Arielle's eyes went wide as she shifted her gaze down his body.
It was common for guys to compare their sizes, and Vinson had one with a size that his peers could only envy. As such, he was very confident in his manhood, but Arielle simply frowned and said, “It looks so ugly!”
Those words hit Vinson like a truck and crushed his huge ego in an instant.
“I'm going to bed!” Arielle turned to the side and closed her eyes once again.
Despite all that, Vinson's urges got the better of him in the end. He grabbed her hand and manually pleasured himself with it, but it was still no easy task.
Fortunately for Arielle, he was able to climax by the time her hand had started to ache.
Having relieved his pent-up sexual frustration, Vinson took a shower before climbing back into bed and falling into a deep sleep with her in his embrace.
Meanwhile, Aaron's subordinate knocked on the front door of the Mills at midnight.
He looked just like a beggar, with his tattered clothes and dirt all over his face.
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