Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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She wasn't sure how long it took before she returned to reality. Every single cell in her body was buzzing and she felt amazing.
However, if she thought the night was over, she was so wrong. She felt Lucian moving. His body pressed against hers again, warm and firm, and she realized that he wasn't done. Not yet.
His movements were slow, deliberate, as though he was savoring every touch, every moment they had together. He turned her on her back and positioned himself above her once more, his eyes locking onto hers as he slowly entered her again, their bodies reconnecting with an ease that left her breathless.
This time, there was no urgency in his movements. He didn't rush, didn't push her toward a frantic release. Instead, he moved slowly, his hands gliding over her skin with a reverence that made her heart ache.
