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49. Later?

Author: Bloom_writes
last update publish date: 2026-02-04 15:19:14

Lucien’s hips snapped forward, slamming into me at a relentless pace that stole my breath and sent waves of pleasure tearing through me.

The sound of our skin slapping filled the room, tangled with my broken breaths, his grunts, and the sting of him stretching me open.

“Oh God...don’t stop please....” I whispered, breath hitching.

My head spun. Floating. There were no thoughts beyond the feel of him wrecking me — like he intended to make it last.

My lips parted with a silent moan and my head ti
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