58. First night in Paris

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[Warning: mature scenes] Quarin's expression went from surprise to smile. "I didn't think you were such a tease", and he tried to sit up anyway. 'Well,' she smiled to herself, 'I managed to wipe out from your face that air of despair, my love.' She pushed him back onto the bed, she had to exert some force because he resisted. “Quarin! Stay down!" He obeyed and chuckled: "I spoiled you, now you give me orders like a German Shepherd!" Holding his chest down with one hand, she descended from astride and moved to his side, then stroked him again, from chest to boxers, staring into his eyes. He closed his eyes and grabbed the sheets tightly, making a deep throaty sound, while "little Quarin" peeked out of his boxers to greet her. Regina was fascinated by his strong reaction to her simple

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