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"How tired are you, my love?" He whispered to her while they were entangled in each other's arms. She didn't understand the purpose of his question and hugged him tighter in response. He took that as a sign that she still had energy in her to continue. A wolfish smile appeared on his face. Her lazily opened eyes widened when he began to move his hips again. She yelped, biting on her bottom lip to contain the moans that were threatening to break out.
"Now, my dear, what did I say about holding it in?" He husked, prying her hands to her side, exposing her body to him. He maintained eye level with her while his hips continued to rock her world, doing wild things that left her mind in a boggled mess. His gaze trailed lower, marveling at the fine sculpture known as her body. "Why are you so beautiful?" He groaned.
