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... is fingers digging into the soft flesh as he drove himself into her with a roughness that left her gasping. The room was thick with the sound of skin slapping against skin, their bodies moving in a primal rhythm that seemed to blur the line between pain and pleasure. Mira’s nails scratched down Klaus’s back, leaving red trails in their wake as she arched her body, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
"Harder, Klaus," she moaned, her voice breathless, raw with need.
A dark chuckle rum ...
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