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Chapter 43: Every Inch of You Belongs Only to Me II

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Chapter 43: Every Inch of You Belongs Only to Me II

Aria obeyed, tongue swirling in long, slow strokes, then flicking sharply at Elara’s clit, again and again, until Elara’s hips lifted involuntarily. The moans spilling from her mouth were low and rough, vibrating with restraint.

But Elara never stopped moving either. While Aria worshipped between her thighs, Elara leaned down, tongue finding Aria’s still - overstimulated clit, teasing with maddening precision. The moment it touched, Aria cried out into her heat, her entire body jolting, hips jerking forward helplessly.

The position melted them together — bodies stacked, mouths full of each other’s pleasure, hands clutching and squeezing for balance. Aria moaned into Elara, her cries vibrating directly against her folds. Elara groaned in return, sucking harder at Aria’s clit, tongue circling, pressing, relentless.

It was messy. Wet. Slick. Their mouths worked feverishly, devouring one another like addicts. Each flick of tongue, ea
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