As we pulled back from the kiss, Adam hesitated, looking into my eyes with a mixture of longing and hesitation. "Lyra, there's something I need to talk to you about. It's about your mother," he began, his voice heavy with concern.I shook my head gently, my eyes pleading. "Please, Adam. Not right now. I only just met her, I want to keep any flaws she has away and just pretend I have a perfect mother for the first time in my life. And I want to live in this moment with you. I need to just… enjoy," I whispered, urgency in my voice.Understanding my need, Adam nodded silently, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. We leaned into each other, finding solace in our shared embrace.Without another word, we kissed again, allowing the weight of our shared experiences to fall away, if only for a fleeting moment. Then all of a sudden, the pleasure took over our minds.Before I knew it, I had taken off my top. Ada pressed his soft lips on my neck, and kissed down my body, to my belly, sending shiv
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