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People enjoy the element of surprise, the uncertainty, and the temporary thrill. But imagine if the night market were to happen every single day right in front of your house. It would lose its charm and rather overwhelming you.
— Emma
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Bright was momentarily stunned as Emma pressed her legs against his groin, rubbing his dick. The sensation was both unexpected and intense.
He struggled to suppress his moans, caught between the overwhelming pleasure and the authoritative tone in her voice.
"Mrghh!!!" he groaned, unable to contain the reaction.
As Emma's toes grazed his most sensitive area, Bright's eyes fluttered between closed and open, overwhelmed by the conflicting sensations.
