She set the hairbrush aside and moved a little further, feeling Karila's back brush against her bust, wrapping her around the waist with his right arm, bringing her into his body and into his arms with ease. The direct contact made the princess a little tense again, not knowing the unforeseen event that would hit her in seconds. But Lauren wasn't too direct, or impolite. In fact, her posture was an indecipherable mixture that made Karila feel through the fabrics the full force of Lauren's breathing, her fingers tightening on her stomach, the throbbing sensation in her chest from that domination of imprisonment in her arms, the historian she looked lostly fascinated, moving her warm and wet lower lip touching the back of Karila's neck in a prolonged kiss, which was intended to penetrate the calm with her message. 'I said I didn't come here for the sex, not exclusively, we can just lie here and rest under any lull, but if you want…' Lauren trailed off, her eyes craving the tanned
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