Kyra Knight

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His kisses are urgent and deep, filled with love and desperation. His hands roam my body possessively as he slowly removes my clothes, marking my skin with gentle bites and soothing kisses. When I'm bare before him, he pauses, his eyes glowing brightly with emotion and need. "Mine,"

I arch back in pleasure as he buries his face between my thighs.

He licks and sucks, his tongue finding my most sensitive center and circling it with relentless pressure. My legs shake and ...