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Mako Torriblaidd
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He nipped at her collar bone and suckled at her juggular, not caring if he left a mark as he claimed her. His hands grasping at her back while he panted, the slightest sheen of sweat forming upon him while his pace quickened, his body barely able to hold back his ever increasing climax from her wonderfully tight form. The sheer sound o his name falling from her lips made it all the more exciting. Everything about his fair wife drove him mad with lust. He could barely contain himself any longer, his hips thrusting hard, forcing himself against her perfectly, his body emptying itself into her while he panted and groaned in pleasure, lips coming back up to hers.