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Disclaimer: Exercise discretion; this is a work of fiction with all its imaginative elements.
Please always seek help if you experience any sexual abuse in your real life!!!
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Arion held onto Lily's slender and supple body tightly, his grip firm to prevent any dangerous convulsions. He didn't want the girl to fall and get hurt. Then, he loosened his pants slightly, thrusting himself deeply and rhythmically.
Lily stifled her moans, her breath caught in her throat as Arion enveloped her gasps with deep kisses.
He still loved Lily deeply.
Arion held Lily close, his arms wrapped around her slender frame with a protective strength, ensuring her safety as they moved together.
With each rhythmic thrust, he conveyed not just desire, but a profound connection, a tangible expression of his enduring love for her.
