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Chapter 119 Margaery Tyrell [R-18]
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... ir, her back arching off the furs as the initial sting was entirely swallowed by heavy, throbbing waves of heat. She moaned helplessly against his ear, her breathing fracturing into ragged gasps as he hit her deepest point over and over.
Alaric’s jaw locked. His muscles turned to iron as he felt the tight, relentless squeeze of her walls drawing him in. With a low, guttural growl, he drove forward for three final, punishing thrusts, burying himself to the hilt before he finally let go. T ...
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