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Part 91 # Lust that Creeping

"Mmh..." groaned Arren as Leon began to caress her slender, hair-free neck after she had just let her hair down into a ponytail.

"Darling, you look stunning..." praised Leon, leaving traces of love on Arren's milky white skin, his wife.

Bite after bite, combined with increasingly racing breaths, made Arren's heart race.

He always knew how to ignite her passion.

"Ah..." sighed Arren, now lying naked.

Leon's fingers seemed to part the evening gown she was wearing, discarding it effortlessly.

"You look even more beautiful like this," he murmured, beginning to savor the pristine skin of his wife, passionately and meaningfully.

Arren writhed, trying to resist the rush of blood to her head. However, she eventually succumbed.

"I'll enter now..." said Leon, already prepared.

He slowly inserted himself into Arren's core, then moved with fervor.

"Akh..." she moaned with indescribable pleasure, as if she had been anticipating this moment for a long time.

Arren wriggled surrenderingly, but she in
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