WARNING: 18+
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"My beautiful and delightful Shopia…,"
His words, like a sweet melody, danced in the air, intertwining with the symphony of their breaths and the soft rustle of their bodies moving closer.
They were an affirmation of her allure, a testament to the captivating essence that enraptured him so completely.
As his lips explored the contours of her form, leaving a trail of fiery kisses in their wake, he reveled in the intoxicating taste of her skin.
Sophia laid beneath the towering frame of Ragnar, completely naked. The sky above turned a deep shade of blue as evening descended.
The sun had fully set, and slowly, stars began to emerge, twinkling in the darkening sky.
It was the first time Sophia had ever been completely exposed and vulnerable in the open air, not for bathing or any practical purpose.
