The Badboy’s Little Kitten
She gasped, her body arching in response, his name falling from her lips like a prayer.
Amber’s hands tangled in his hair, her body undulating beneath him in a timeless rhythm. Their movements became more urgent, more desperate, their passion reaching a feverish pitch.
Axel’s thrusts became deeper, more intense. “I love you,” he breathed, each word like a benediction. “I love you, Amber.”
Amber clung to Axel, her fingers digging into his back. “I love you too,” she gasped, each breath a frantic exhalation of desire. She could feel the waves of pleasure building within her, her body trembling on the precipice of release.
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