Wallflower turned her head, trying desperately to avoid his kisses, but he clung to her like a leech. After a long struggle, she finally succumbed to his relentless pursuit, completely lost in the storm of pleasure."Mmm...""Huff, huff..."The sounds of her soft moans, his heavy breathing, and the slapping of their skin filled the room, making the air thick with heat.After half an hour, Memphis had worn Wallflower down, her body limp and spent. They had cycled through seven or eight different positions, from the bed to the floor, from traditional to wild: “Little Milkmaid" had gone from resisting to "reluctantly" submitting, and finally, lying still, letting him do as he pleased."Miss Wallflower, I guess your answer is that you prefer a bandit in bed!""Shut up, you rogue... Mmm..."In the water-filled tub, their bodies remained entangled, his length still locked inside her. Wallflower bit down hard on his shoulder, whispering angrily:"You... You came inside me... Ugh... What if I
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