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War muscles, she was a lush invitation And his for always Every night and every day, she would belong to hiain

The realization nant, raised it fro else

She moaned as he joined her on the bed and covered her body with his Protested with her nails on his back when he took her mouth in a leisurely kiss Bucked up when he ski them into his mouth

Her soft oaded him on and on

Flipping her pliable body easily, he separated her legs until she was straddling his arousal Her spine arced under his touch as the softest, hottest part of her pressed against his erection

She was damp and ready for him

“I need you, Raphael, now,” she breathed, writhing her body over his With her eyes closed, her unruly hair flying around her face, her high breasts beckoning him, she was a potent invitation

Slowly, softly, he brought her down on him so she could feel every last inch of hiht of her taking him in incredibly erotic

Her low moan made him lose the last bit of control He wanted her far too h, up into her snug sheath until he filled her completely

Her shocked gasp rent the air

“Pia? Cara mia, did I hurt you?”

Spine still arched sensuously, she bent toward hiainst his chest Her eyes were glazed, a soft sot how it feels when you’re inside e-old feminine rhythm and he sank deeper with a muttered oath “This way…you feel like you’re everywhere”

She took his hand and brought his palm to her heart, where it thudded Her skin was da the very air he breathed

Her eyes, crystal clear in the soft light of the evening, pinned him “You’re here, Raphael, in my heart too Did you know? Somehow, you have made me fall so utterly in love with you”