R18+ explicit WARNING
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Ragnar approached Sophia with a predatory grace, his eyes fixed on her exposed form. Her skin glowed in the dim light, enticing him further.
He couldn't help but marvel at the curves of her body, the way her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and the fire that burned in her eyes.
As he reached the edge of the table, his fingers gently traced the outline of Sophia's bare leg, igniting a trail of goosebumps in their wake. She shivered at his touch, her breath hitching with a mixture of excitement and anticipation.
Ragnar leaned in, his lips brushing against the delicate skin of her neck. He could feel her pulse quicken beneath his touch, the surge of electricity that passed between them. Their desires collided, a tempestuous storm that threatened to consume them both.
