LYRA
Iβve never felt this breathless before. My lungs refuse to obey, my vision blurs, and my mind is hijacked by the ruthless tide of pleasure building inside me.

LYRA
Iβve never felt this breathless before. My lungs refuse to obey, my vision blurs, and my mind is hijacked by the ruthless tide of pleasure building inside me.

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