[This chapter contains mature R-18 content. If you are uncomfortable, you can skip. However, if this prompt warning ignited your excitement more than it warned you, then feel free to read. Haha!]
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Arvid crashed his lips against Frey, the two of them already kissing each other passionately.
Their tongues delved into each other's mouths, intertwined as their hands explored every inch of their bodies.
Arvid did not hesitate to put his hand under Frey's (his) shirt. Frey moaned against his lips as he cupped one of her breasts, his fingers flickering as he teased her nipple.
"Mmm..."
Arvid broke away from their kiss. The moment Frey felt his kiss on her neck, her body stiffened as her breath hitched in pleasure.
"Arvid..."
When she called his name, Arvid raised his body, his eyes not leaving Frey. Frey let out a soft whimper, craving for him as he suddenly stopped touching her.
