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191: Desires (II)*
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2022-01-31 23:59:22[The following chapter includes mention of R-18 content. Kindly read at your own discretion.]
Claude sucked onto the soft spot as his finger moved inside her, earning her moans in return which were not less than a siren's call for him, luring him to continue. He felt her insides tightening around his finger as he moved it relentlessly. He knew that she was close to finding her release and deliberately slowed down his movements.
Ayla could feel her orgasm building up, inching closer to the edge. She let out a frustrated groan when Claude slowed down his movements.
"D-don't st-op." She managed to say in between her gasps for air.
"Oh! I am not planning to, my love, not tonight." Claude murmured against her skin and moved his lips to her cleavage, biting and sucking on her fair, smooth skin.
"This might hurt a bit." He said as he inserted
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