Prey Under The Grip of Gamaaloths

WARNING: 18+, explicit

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Their lips met in a fiery embrace, trailing wet and heated kisses down Sophia's neck and breast, igniting a primal desire within them both.

"A-ahhh... ah! Ragnar! Please, stop! You'll be late! Aaa- ah!" Sophia's hands gently pushed against Ragnar's chest, trying to create some distance between them.

She didn't want to arouse Ragnar, especially when he was getting ready for the grand wedding.

However, it was already too late. Ragnar's body temperature had rapidly increased, and runes began to emanate from his heart, spreading throughout his entire body, even to his face.

"Hnggh!" Sophia let out a soft and sensual moan.

With a firm yet gentle grip, Ragnar secured Sophia's delicate hands behind her back, ensuring her submission.

He released his passionate kiss, his gaze fixed upon Sophia's captivating, naked form. Every curve and contour of her body enticed him, fueling his desire and igniting a primal hunger within him.