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"Aaahh," she exhaled when she was finally released.

Her chest rose and fell quickly, eyes shut, mind still up in the clouds.

But her male was also in full sexual predator mode.

He grabbed her by the waist and, like a doll, Lyra was held in his arms and against his hard chest.

"Lyra, I want you to ride me. I want to see you turned on, on top of me," he whispered those wild words in her ear.

Kneeling on the bed, facing each other, so close that even the sunrays through the window couldn’