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... as she adjusted. "You mean the one Silvia took after sniffing it like it was a love letter?"
"Don’t remind me," he groaned, his cock twitching faintly at the memory of Silvia’s desperate moans.
Kiara grinned, squeezing his hand as they headed for the door, her hips swaying with a newfound lightness. "I think she wants you."
"Think?" Lor raised a brow, his voice teasing as he followed her. "She came holding it to her face."
Kiara leaned in, her lips brushing his ea ...
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