The Luna of Death
She cried out, but with pleasure, not pain, and our bond ignited at that moment, a fiery connection unlike anything I'd experienced before.
Every inch of me yearned to make her mine completely. Her response was immediate, her body pressing closer into me, seeking, needing. My senses were on fire, and all I wanted was to drown in her, to lose myself completely.
She lifted herself up for a second; her eyes locked onto mine, filled with desire. Slowly, she slid onto my hardened member. As she did, a gasp of pleasure escaped her lips, and every nerve in my body ignited as I began to fill her inch by inch. A deep moan rumbled from within me, echoing her own soft cries of pleasure.
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