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... , my cock twitching with anticipation, the heat between our bodies thick enough to taste. Morgana lay beneath me, legs parted, trembling slightly from the foreplay, from the intimacy — from the surrender.
Her skin glowed with a thin sheen of sweat, her lips parted and still pink from my last kiss. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her flushed breasts heaving, nipples already hard and aching.
"Are you sure you can handle it?" I asked, my voice husky, roughened by restraint.
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