Trust me, I won’t devour you.

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With each teasing stroke, Mariore's moans grew louder, her breath hitching with every delicious sensation.

And as Aiden's fingers delved deeper, igniting a firestorm of pleasure within her, Mariore surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of their desire.

"Mhhhh… mhhh… mhhh…," Mariore gasped as she pressed her lips to Aiden's, her small, nimble hands tracing the intricate patterns of black runes that adorned his skin, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and longing.