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I tilt my face and kiss her wrist reverently.

My Wolf King...

— No — he pulls my face back, realizing what I'm doing. - No…

We kiss as Miguel possesses my body for the last time.

Our lips tremble.

I can not stop crying.

He cums in silence. Without blinking. His blood red eye stuck in mine. His hips push me against the wooden floor and I feel him filling me inside. The hot, thick jets, the smell of spices and the sea, running down my legs, wetting the tunic beneath me.

I'm the first to look away, push away the hand that holds my face.

Miguel walks away.

I sit down and try to tidy up the destroyed clothes.

He stays behind me.

I see the movements in my peripheral vision and I guess that he is fastening his pants, his belt.

He finished.

His seed covers my legs. My body shudders with pleasure as I see the remains of what we did still on me. My pussy pulses like it wants some more. As if I want him back, even though I'm sore from the ferocity with which he took me.

— This will be the last t
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