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"Master, you're quite mischievous," she chimed in, her tone a blend of mock scolding and affectionate amusement. Her words held a teasing edge, as if acknowledging my playful evasion of her desires.
Aryanna's eyes danced with a mix of fond exasperation and lust as she glanced at me, the corners of her lips twitching with suppressed laughter.
The delicate balance of power and intimacy between us was a captivating dance. While the formality of our roles as master and secretary remained, the undercurrent of their true dynamic was undeniable.
The tension that simmered between us was palpable, charged with the electricity of unspoken desires and secret intentions.
With a deliberate and sultry movement, Aryanna's gaze shifted from me to the erect cock that stood prominently before her.
