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Chapter 6: What do you say?

Author: Jirani Poa
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-23 17:30:30
Liam moved her hand away from him and hiked up her skirt. He caressed her bare thighs all the way up and slid his hand into her underwear to feel her, causing her to inhale sharply. She rested her head on his shoulder as he started getting her off with his hand.

"O... God," she let out a muffled moan, grasping his shoulder for support. The sudden sensation ignited all the cells in her body, and unimaginable pleasure coursed her veins. He knew how to do things right because her mind blanked out, allowing herself to enjoy the work of his magical hands.

"Feels good, right?" he whispered in her ear without stopping his hand.

"Ye...Yes," she stammered, unable to form words. Better than anything she’d ever felt before.

"We are just getting started." Without giving her time to process anything, he went down on his knees, pulled her underwear down in one shot, and then attached his mouth to her core.

"Aah..." All her control left the room. Her eyes closed tightly, and her head fell back ag
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