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... ed by instinct and mutual desire.
Each motion was fluid, like a wave cresting, crashing, and retreating again—only to rise once more. Evon's hands gripped Naia's hips, steadying her as she moved above him, her cool skin slick and shimmering under the silver light.
Naia's breath hitched, her moans quiet and reverent, like a hymn whispered into the tide. Her fingers laced through his, holding tightly as the tempo between them increased.
She leaned in, her lips brushing his ...
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