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Nicolai nipped at the curve of her calf, his waist moved along with his hips as he continued to grind his crown against her core.
The friction that built up with each stroke was the sweetest delight that Nicolai had felt and the cherry on the top were the small sighs and moans that left through Ari's lips.
"Does it feel good?"
"Mhmm…" Ari nodded, but Nicolai was certain that she had no idea what she was doing as she clamped her legs to increase the friction. Her mouth falls open as she lets out the sexiest sounds. The wet, slobbering sounds echoed in the room as their essence leaked over one another.
How could this prudish woman be so pliant in his arms when they were in bed? She turned her head to the other side in the air whenever she ran into him outside, but when he touched her, she was all his to claim.
His to take.
His to own.
