Kaven hovered over me, his body powerful and tense like a beast barely held in check. His thick, hard cock brushed against my belly, hot and heavy, making me tremble. The curse inside him made his muscles flex harder, veins standing out as he fought to stay in control. His eyes glowed bright red, almost burning. He crashed his mouth down on mine, kissing me with raw hunger, a deep guttural growl vibrating from his chest into my lips. My hands moved up his back, my nails lightly digging into his skin as I moaned softly. "Manora," he rasped against my mouth, his voice rough and low. "Tell me you still choose this. Choose me." "I choose you, Kaven," I whispered, my voice soft and shaky. "I’m not running anymore." He snarled, the sound dark and primal, and kissed me harder. His hands gripped my thighs, squeezing firmly before spreading my legs wide open. He lowered his head, sucking hard on my nipples, licking and biting until I whimpered and arched toward him. Then he moved low
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