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Aenar - Warning Smut Scene
"Are you sure about this?" He asked, breathing heavily, trying to get rid of his clothes as he kissed Laena. She giggled when he almost tripped, a sound that he wanted to hear more.
"Yes, I want You. Right Now!" Laena said with a sultry voice as they shared another sweet kiss. After their little dance under the moon, they took a hidden passage and soon were in his chambers; they couldn't believe they were actually doing this. Laena had wanted to do this for a long time now; she had wanted to see all of him. In her dreams and when she touched herself, his face was always there. She imagined it was him playing her body like an instrument, but now, there was no need to imagine anything; now she was feeling the real thing and was already losing her mind.
Aenar took off his shirt before bringing Laena close to him; their faces were inches away from each other, and Laena felt his chest while he slowly ran his fingers through her silver hair; he kissed the side of his head, she giggled in amusement, knowing how much he liked her hair.
Laena's arms went to the chest area of her top, and she undid it again, this time completely, and her top fell off to the floor. She seductively winked at him and backed to the bed with Aenar guiding her until he was on top of her and got rid of his pants, throwing them somewhere; his underwear was the only thing left.
He lowered his head to Laena's stomach and began kissing it while his hands snaked up to her breasts, and he caressed and fondled them with his fingertips.
"Yesss, more Aenar," she moaned, loving the feeling of his lips on her body; his lips found hers, sharing another kiss that took their breath away.
They suddenly pulled away; they stared at each other.
"Ahh..." Laena moaned when she was gently pushed against the wall, the dark-haired now taking charge as he kissed her like a rabbit in heat.
"Aenar..." she again moaned, her sweet honey voice mixed with her desire and lust, making his hardened member twitch, now pulsing painfully.
Leaning back, the two breathed deeply as light panting sounds filled the room. They gazed at each other through half-lidded eyes, their noses touching each other as they took in much-needed oxygen.
"Laena...." Aenar groaned when he felt his hardened shaft being squeezed gently while a small smirk found its way to her lips.
"Y-You are so big, Aenar," she whispered in his ear, nibbling on it while he continued to paint. Damn, she was driving him crazy! Her scent, her tongue, her lips, her eyes...the way she was stroking his cock.
'He's huge!' she mentally thought.
Leaning in, he growled in a low tone.
"My turn now..." A look of surprise crossed her face before a loud moan escaped her lips.

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