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Bright persisted in stimulating Emma's sensitive areas vigorously, despite the intense pulsation already present.
Emma experienced another wave of pleasure-induced convulsions, losing touch with her usual self.
She was on the verge of losing her sanity as her eyes rolled back, showing only the whites, her mouth hung open, and her breathing grew erratic.
"Please, Bright, please stop," Emma groaned, her body fatigued from the overwhelming sensations.
However, Bright responded with a shake of his head and a mischievous smile. "You're not satisfied yet, Emma," he said, continuing to move his thighs against Emma's clitoris.
