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... the table, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
Her weight pressed against him, her soft curves molding to his hard frame as he held her suspended in the air.
His cock, still buried deep inside her, throbbed with the need to move, but he waited, savoring the way she clung to him, her warmth enveloping him completely.
"Adrian," she murmured again, her voice trembling with urgency. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her body arching slightly as if begging for m ...
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