The passionate night

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"Until I hear your response," Richard uttered through gritted teeth, his anguish evident in every strained word, "I fear I cannot fulfill your request." His pained expression spoke volumes, revealing his stoic endurance amidst the torment.

"Oh, fuck! What do you want me to say?" Ana murmured impatiently as she attempted to release her hand. Neither he was doing anything to her nor she was able to help herself to soothe the irritation.

"Tell me," Richard demanded, his voice coarse with intensity as he slid his hand over her back, trailing it until he reached her hair, "I am the one who brings you a thrill, something no one else can offer."

"Yes, you bring such exquisite bliss to my soul, a sensation unmatched by anyone before or yet to come!" Ana declared fervently, her voice trembling with a mixture of desire and frustration. "But I implore you, cease these tortures that I can no longer endure!" Her words dripped with passion, a plea borne from the depths of her soul.

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