“Mmph!” Mia moaned as Dalian slammed into her, his thrusts brutal, his eyes hard. He was kneeling between her legs, holding her thighs with both hands, and keeping her wide open for his wild thrusts. He was relentless in his thrusts, never faltering, and looked like a totally different person. His hair was glued to his face from sweat, his abs flexing as he thrusted, his jaw clenched, and eyes half closed. If Mia wasn’t falling for him before, she definitely was now. She loved this wild, untamed part of him, and she most definitely loved that she was the one who made him this way. It gave her a sort of power—a thrilling, spine-tingling power. It made her want to do more to see this part of him. Want to unravel every single inch of Dalian she hasn't seen before. “Dalian!” she panted, rocking back as he thrust. “Mia,” he rasped, his fingers digging into her thighs and piercing skin. “Mia, fuck, what are you doing to me? This… I’m–Ugh!”He groaned in frustration, then he let go of
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