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Zeke felt her stiffen at his words, and he playfully bit her neck, chuckling softly against her skin, "Relax Merlin, I'm not gonna fuck you, not unless you beg for it"
Merlin sighed with relief, her body relaxing against him as she rested her head on his chest and breathed in his familiar scent. Zeke nuzzled her neck as he gripped her hips and lifted her off the floor, pulling her legs around his waist as he walked into his bedroom. Laying her down on his bed, he swiftly yanked off her jeans and panties and stretched out beside her.
Staring into her eyes, he began massaging her full, rounded breasts, brushing his fingers over her taut nipples and pinching the erect buds. He watched as her pupils dilated, her emerald eyes becoming darker with her growing arousal as he moved his hand lower and firmly pressed his fingers against her wet vulva. She was panting heavily and had slightly parted her legs in anticipation of having his fingers inside her.
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