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Making Love Again
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Lara Torres, on the other hand, would have smacked his hand away if she had any sense of self-preservation. She didn't melt at his touch; she melted at his touch. She rolled onto her back, slackened her legs, and made it clear that she was more than willing to accommodate him. Why not, she reasoned in a distant area of her mind. She had nothing to lose at this point, so she may as well save as many beautiful memories of this little charmed interlude as she could.
He kissed her neck on the side. All the words men were meant to mutter to a woman they planned to entice were murmured in her ear. Words designed to tear down her resistance and make her submissive to his every command. He eventually dropped himself on top of her and slipped himself inside her by bringing her legs up around his waist. As if God had created them particularly for each other, she thought, striving to keep her grasp on reality.
He loved her more gently this time, transp
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