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My nails trailed down Rathilion’s chest as I rocked back and forth on him, savoring the wonderful sensation as I reached another climax. His hands gripped my waist tightly, leaving marks I knew would linger. With each squeeze around him, I could sense the intensity building within him, matching my own.
“Oh Gods,” I moaned, my movements becoming frantic as I fought the urge to scream. Riding him harder, I felt him on the brink of release, his grip tightening before he pulled me down, holding me still as he released himself into me. Afterward, we were left sweaty and panting, both completely spent.
We hadn’t opted to stop at any inns during our journey. Instead, we mostly stayed in the woods. Perhaps that’s why we hadn’t encountered any trouble. The conversation from the previo
