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He wasn’t sure what he wanted, but Levi did. We kissed, hard and fast, our sweat nourishing saliva that ran down our bodies. His hands roamed me, rough and demanding. I caved in, pleasure and pain tingling through my veins. An utter chaos of heat consumed me as Levi explored every inch of me. I was his.

“He was a stranger from a distant shore but I was too aroused for hesitation. His commanding presence penetrated my walls, and he secured his victory with a passionate kiss. With unbounded curiousity, I eagerly complied and we devoured each other with feverish desire.”