Obsession consumed them. Vivienne dragged him to her private club, where they explored in shadowed booths. She tied him spread-eagle, dripping wax on his chest before straddling his face, grinding her soaked pussy on his tongue until she flooded his mouth.
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Ethan retaliated, choking her lightly during sex, his cock pistoning into her while she gasped for air, eyes wild with need. "You're mine," he growled, but doubt gnawed.
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She confronted him after finding a suspicious text. "Who's pulling your strings?" Fury sparked, but lust won. They fucked against the window, city lights blurring as he bent her over, slamming into her from behind. Her cries mixed anger and desire: "Don't lie to me!"
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He denied, burying deeper, but the seed of suspicion grew. Pleasure became their battleground, each orgasm a temporary truce in the storm of deception.
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