Raellyn’s eyes fluttered open, and their gazes locked as her body moved on top of him. A broken moan tore from her throat.
“Arnav~ y-your size… it’s too much—ugh!” she whimpered, voice trembling between pleasure and surrender.
Her complaints only ignited him further. Arnav’s hands tightened around her hips, and he began to move with her, matching her rhythm, then taking control, his thrusts deliberate and deep. Raellyn gasped, clutching his broad shoulders as if holding on for dear life, her nails lightly scraping over his skin. Every movement drove her higher, the sound of their mingled breaths and soft, wet friction filling the room. Arnav’s own breath grew ragged, his chest rising and falling rapidly, a guttural growl vibrating in his throat as her inner walls clenched around him.
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