Rich, dark, and seductive

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Ragnar's pride kept him silent, but his actions conveyed everything.

He moved inside her with a gentleness that contrasted with his fierce exterior, each thrust expressing their mutual passion.

His hand, now felt like a support rather than dominance, held her in place, ensuring she felt anchored.

"Mhh… mhhh… mhhh… Do I feel good?" she teased, stretching her neck and closing her eyes, savoring Ragnar's chokehold, while her lower body continued to pulse around him, wet and hot.

Ragnar's grip tightened slightly, his breath growing heavier with each pulse of her body.

"You know you do," he growled, his voice thick with desire.

Sophia's smile widened, her back arching as she leaned into his touch.