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... to her chest. In a swift yank, her breasts slipped from the dress and he immediately latched upon them.
Ophelia gasped when his slick tongue flicked her nipples. He nipped and sucked one breast whilst his hand palmed her other one. He treated it like his property. Heat pooled in her stomach, her entrance suddenly throbbing.
"M-my lord…" Ophelia whispered, her fingers sliding into his hair, not sure what to do. She wanted the sensation to stop, for it was overwhelming her.
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