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The dull ache began to transform into a sweet, throbbing pleasure. The lewd, wet sounds of the body slapping filled the air as his thick tip traced along her inner walls, each thrust sending waves of deep, consuming pleasure through her.
“Ahhn… Zanarf, Zanarf…”
Overwhelmed by the sheer ecstasy, Floria clung to him desperately, lost in the moment. Zanarf paused for a breath, and then, as if spurred on, his movements became more fierce and demanding. Floria, fearing she might be swept away, wrapped her arms tightly around his back, her fingers digging into his tanned skin as if anchoring herself to him.
With slow, deliberate movements of his hips, Zanarf stirred her insides, the lewd, wet sounds of their union echoing in the air. Their bodies, slick with sweat, pressed tightly together, the heat of his passion seeping into Floria’s very core.
She wanted to lose herself in this heat, to drown in the intensity of Zanarf’s desire. Her rose-blonde hair swayed like waves with each of his thrusts, the rhythm of their bodies creating a mesmerizing dance.
“You’re so adorable… Ria, my Floria,” Zanarf murmured, his voice low and filled with hunger.
Like a starved beast, he intensified his pace, the sound of their passionate love making growing louder, so obscene it might have been heard outside the room. His long, thick shaft stretched her to her limits, ruthlessly carving into her deepest depths, each thrust sending shivers of pleasure through her.
“Ahh… ngh…!”
Her lower abdomen burned with heat, a storm of sensuality raging through her entire body. Her inner walls, stretched and filled to the brim, clenched and spasmed around him, tightening as if trying to pull him even deeper.
“Ngh… ah, Ria… I’m going to…!”
Zanarf arched his back, a guttural groan escaping his lips.
In that instant, his shaft twitched violently, as if neighing like a wild stallion, the tip swelling and pressing insistently against her innermost walls. With that, his seeds began to erubt, spilling over with increasing force, filling her womb to the brim.
Floria could feel Zanarf’s pulsing penis inside her, and she was intoxicated by the sheer ecstasy of it.
When his gaze, tinged with a seductive allure, met hers, an overwhelming sweetness and longing surged within her.
—I love Zanarf…
Even as she was dizzied by the scent of his essence, Floria felt a deep, undeniable affection.
Zanarf, unable to hold back, thrust his hips several times, each movement sending waves of heat through her. His low, heated breaths spilled over her body as they pressed tightly together, deeply connected, drifting in a shared haze of bliss.
The time that followed was even sweeter and more intense for Zanarf and Floria.
Lost in each other’s bodies, Zanarf poured his boundless desire into her.
“…Ria… I’m… yours…”
The words whispered into her ear as they reached their climax—were they words of love? Their bodies, drenched in each other’s lewd fluids, were painted in the colors of ecstasy.
Exhausted, Zanarf held Floria close as she drifted into a peaceful sleep. He finally succumbed to slumber himself as the night sky began to lighten with the approach of dawn.
Through the window where the morning stars twinkled, a gentle breeze wafted in, carrying away the heat of their entangled breaths and the lingering scent of their passion.
It was as if this moment of happiness would last forever—
In the room where only the soft sounds of their breathing could be heard, a faint clink suddenly echoed.
Outside Zanarf’s bedroom, a shadowy figure, who had been holding their breath, quietly slipped away down the stairs. Unaware of the faint footsteps, the two of them sank into a deep, blissful sleep, completely immersed in a sea of contentment.
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