Sparkle of life.
He growled lowly as his thrusts got deeper and faster as moans escaped her lips, her back arching in pleasure.
"TELL ME!" He growled pulling her hairs not enough to hurt as her bosoms arched into him.
Gasping she muttered. "I'm yours!"
•••——•••
That night wind blushed howling the tale of love, shyly rustling leaves of the trees which danced in happiness as clouds hummed in the rhythm of content while hiding the sites of stars, who wanted to look down at them. The waves swirled along the lines of shore, spreading the message of content secrecy. Shining brightly the moon looked dreamily at the fate playing its cards, yet kept the best for the last.
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