Chapter 175. Honeymoon (2)

This time he had no more trouble because now his property had become a permanent resident of Angela's. The space is very fitting, and I am able to massage it until it can burn with passion.

Regan managed to dart in and start to move it. His hands and lips didn't stay still; he gave light kisses and also small bites to Angela's open neck and chest and where her dress had gone.

They returned to make love on the beach with passion.

"EMmm Regan…" Angela really felt like she was floating in the air and felt like she wanted to scream out loud.

Regan changed their positions so that Angela was now on his lap.

"Should I be the one moving?" asked Angela, confused and embarrassed.

"Why not. I want to feel the service of my little wife," Regan said as his eyes gleamed, making Angela feel embarrassed. But he still moved his body slowly up and down and enjoyed every friction.

Emmm, Regan, I'm almost there," Angela muttered.

"We're moving po