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"Luna... you're insatiable," he teased lightly, though his tone held awe rather than complaint. He propped himself up on his elbows, careful not to crush her, and studied her face — the flush on her cheeks, the way her breasts rose and fell with each breath, nipples still erect from the cool air.
"Only for you," she replied, her voice a sultry purr. She flexed her hips upward, grinding against him in a slow circle that made his cock twitch back to life. "The eggs are safe, the mountain guards us. Why stop now? I want to feel you again. Deeper. Until we're both spent beyond words."
