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Author: Timi Rachael
last update publish date: 2026-02-22 23:24:53

Ariana's POV

Nathaniel's eyes widened, darkening with a mix of surprise and raw desire as he watched my hands tug the ties loose. The fabric parted easily, and I reached inside, wrapping my fingers around his thickening cock. It was already half-hard, warm and heavy in my palm, the skin smooth over the rigid length. I pulled it free, letting it bob in the cool night air, the head flushing deeper red as blood rushed in.

"Ariana..." he murmured, voice rough, but he didn't pull away. Instead, his
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