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... and grunts that were filling the air, the pleasure of being balls deep inside this gorgeous Bearkin that was subtly chiseled and ripe with power making me feel intoxicated in ways that liquor could never manage.
There were the occasional sounds that escaped her kissable lips, but they weren't as common as I would have loved, this Bearkin stubbornly staring at me and making this more of a challenge for control then something intimate.
And yet that fit this so well, even if I was i ...
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