Lucian shifted, pulling Evelyn on top of him. She straddled him, her hands resting on his chest as she began to move. Lucian's hands guided her hips, his eyes dark with desire.
Evelyn (fl)
*Gasping, overwhelmed by the sensation*
Lucian, I...
Lucian (ml)
*groaning*
You're doing perfectly, Evelyn. Take what you need.
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