Quiet Reign
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He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper.
"Are you okay?" he whispered against her lips, his body trembling with the effort of holding back.
"Yes," she gasped, her voice tight with pleasure. "Don't stop, Xavier. Please."
With a low groan, Xavier began to move. He established a slow, heavy, and punishingly deep rhythm. Every thrust was powerful, filling her completely, his broad chest rubbing against her sensitive breasts with every downward stroke. The heat in the room rose, the heavy scent of sex and lavender filling the air, accompanied by the wet, rhythmic slap of their bodies colliding and t