Even knowing he could die for touching her, he decided he would. And if he had to die for that act, at least he’d die happy: he would have had these moments with the woman he loved, and more than that, he would give her exactly what she was craving.Caio gripped her back, making a firm, decisive movement, laying her down on the sofa. His body covered hers immediately, and he kissed her with hunger again. One hand slid along her soft thigh, slowly rising until it reached her ass, which he squeezed with relish and desire, feeling the flesh yield under his fingers.“This feels so good… please, keep going,” Sophia pleaded, her voice low and broken, as he trailed kisses down her body.Caio paused for a few moments. He knelt on the sofa, pulled off his shirt in one quick motion, leaving his defined torso exposed—muscles marked by fight training and daily discipline. Sophia watched him without hiding the desire in her eyes.The kisses resumed, but now he started from her legs and thighs. He
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