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She latched into his lap, as if they're one kind of puzzle that match each other's pattern. Without wasting any second, his hand wrapped into her hipsโdriving him almost insane. "Good at what, my Lady?" A rhetorical question, perhaps they know exactly
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"Smart girl.โ His lips curved into a teasing yet satisfied smile at her response; praising her. โAnything you want, my Lady. Choose the position youโre most comfortable in to ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฏ my name." Once again, he repeatedโwith intent.
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It was meant to tease her casuallyโat first. Just a sudden thought, perhaps. He thought it would be fun to see her reactionโwhether she could handle him or not. Turns out, maybe heโs the one whoโs terrible at ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐๐ค. "Come here. Sit with me."
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"I believe you do." His smile bloomed slowly, lifting his cheeks until they gently pushed his eyes into soft crescentsโbright with mischief and warmthโlike a man caught between charm and sheer relief. "Do you want to moan it?"
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โYouโre overthinking it. Come here.โ
Adinatha, whose eyes never once left her, could feel his blood begin to simmerโjust from watching her speak. Suddenly, her fingers are not enough. His lips drifted toward hers.
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At one point, he parted his lips, letting the tip of his tongue slip out to tease along her fingertips, before gently biting one between his teeth.
โCareful with those fingers, Ambara. You touch like a charm gone wrong, dangerous, but oddly addictive.
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a quiet warmth in him. He wouldnโt admit it out loud, but he was happy she thought of him that way. He allowed her fingers to trace along his faceโfrom his cheek to the edge of his lips. Slowly, he could feel the soft tension rising again, blooming quietly between
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