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... stead... my hips twitched. Just the tiniest shift forward.
His sharp inhale snapped against my ear like thunder. "That’s it..."
My body betrayed me. I grinded again—slow, small. Once. Twice. I stopped counting in my head.
"God, Aria," he groaned, voice cracking with need.
He was still clothed. I was still clothed. But it felt filthy. Raw. Desperate. Like if we moved just a little more, we’d both unravel. My panties were clinging to me now, soaked and useless, and ...
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