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A gasp tore from Luna's lips as Seraphine's mouth found her, hot and skilled, licking and teasing until Luna writhed against the stone.
Pleasure rippled through her, deep and unrelenting. The fire around them seemed to dance faster, brighter, every flame a witness to her unraveling.
"More," Luna begged, her voice raw with need.
Seraphine obliged, her hands firm on Luna's hips, her tongue merciless and expert. Luna's body tensed, the wave of climax approaching like a storm about to break. Her fingers gripped the edges of the stone, nails digging in as her cries echoed through the fiery forest.
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