*WARNING*
This chapter contains mature content. Please skip this chapter and move on to the next if you feel uncomfortable. Rated 18.
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Zamian pulled Mira close, his gaze lingering on the delicate lingerie that hugged her curves, accentuating her beauty. He traced his fingers along the fabric, feeling the warmth radiating from her body.
"SHRAA!"
The sound of tearing fabric echoed in the room as the lingerie fell away, leaving her exposed . Zamian scooped her into his arms, their bodies melding together in a fiery embrace. His hand slid over her bare behind, igniting a spark of shock and excitement in Mira's wide eyes. With a teasing grin, he delivered a gentle slap, causing a gasp to escape her lips.
