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The room was filled with the sultry sounds of her moans and gasps, punctuated by the occasional sweet surrender to pleasure.
Arion maintained his relentless pace, his fingers expertly exploring every inch of her intimate depths, seeking out the most sensitive spots that would elicit those delicious, uncontrollable shudders from Lily.
He watched her reactions closely, savoring the way her body tensed and quivered under his ministrations.
As her arousal grew, Lily's grip on Arion's shoulders tightened, her nails digging into his skin.
Her eyes, once defiant, were now clouded with desire as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.
Her breaths came in rapid, shallow gasps, and her cheeks flushed with a deep, rosy hue.
Arion continued to tease and torment her, skillfully pushing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.