The passionate moment on the soft bed continued, Cecilia's cheek resting against Friedrich's chest. His hands roamed eagerly over her back, each touch radiating fiery longing.
Cecilia tilted her head slightly, her hands climbing to Friedrich's neck. He lowered his head in response, and as their eyes locked, it was as if electricity crackled in the air, igniting an endless longing in their hearts.
Their lips pressed together urgently, four lips tightly joined, twisting and grinding. The kiss was passionate and greedy, as if trying to drink in the essence of each other's souls in that instant.
Cecilia's breathing became rapid and erratic, intertwining with Friedrich's breath, creating a mist of sensuality. Her body involuntarily drew closer, their body heat merging together.
"Hiss—"
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