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... th that relentless rhythm—sent a pulse of heat straight to his core.
Her expression didn’t shift, her strokes unwavering, but she adjusted her pace without a word, as if sensing his rising need.
Her fingers twisted slightly on the upstroke, the latex rolling against his sensitive tip, sending sparks up his spine.
The slick sounds grew louder, filling the small room, mingling with the faint musk of arousal and the spiced oil’s heady scent.
Lor’s thighs spread wider ...
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