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Chapter 63: Mistaken Love

Filla's face stiffened. The jealousy in her eyes was instantly replaced by cunning. She quickened her hand movements, becoming more and more intense.

Heather was pushed onto the bed, and Filla straddled his thighs, swiftly engulfing his swollen errection with her moist, eager core.

The sensation of finally having this man again after so long filled her with a profound, almost primal satisfaction. She let out a long sigh, her body trembling slightly with the rush of exhilaration, and quickened the movements of her hips.

Heather let out a low moan, gripping Filla's thighs and thrusting with increasing force.

Filla smiled, her expression a mix of triumph and seduction, knowing she had reclaimed her position. She suppressed her voice, allowing only seductive gasps to escape her lips.

Heather hadn't had sex with Prisley for a long time. This time, it felt different from before. It was an indescribable sensation—both unfamiliar and somewhat familiar, evoking memories and desires he had buri
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