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... e locked door sealing their private world, their rivalry and arousal intertwining in the heavy silence.
Lor propped himself up on one elbow, his black hair falling messily into his face, his lean chest heaving as he caught his breath, his cock still hard, throbbing faintly.
His lazy grin curled wider, his gaze flicking between Myra’s freckled curves and Viora’s toned body.
"Fuck, you two," he murmured, his voice rough but playful, a teasing acknowledgment of their shared ...
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