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    Before I could process it, his hand slipped around my waist, the warmth of his touch radiating through the thin fabric and sending an involuntary shiver down my spine.


    Before I could even think to pull away, he rested his chin on my shoulder, his breath teasingly close to my ear. “But if you want me to spare someone… shouldn’t there be a price to pay?”


    I blushed and struggled slightly in Bryan’s embrace.


    “We’re outside. Someone might see us,” I whispered.


    Bryan, however, seemed unfazed. He whispered teasingly, “Isn’t it more thrilling to make love in a ce like this?”


    He leaned in closer. I could feel his warm breath brush against my neck.


    “Do you remember when you first arrived at the pce? It waste at night in the garden. That was the first time you helped me with your mouth…”


    “Stop it!” I said, my face turning a bright shade of red.


    Bryan said no more. Instead, he kissed me deeply. His tongue entered my mouth, teasingly sucking the tip of my tongue.


    I trembled uncontrobly in his arms.


    Bryan’s kisses were so intense they left me gasping for air.


    Sensing no resistance, Bryan slipped his hand under my shirt. His warm palm slowly traveled up my skin onto my chest. He cupped my breast through the thin fabric of my bra and began kneading.


    As Bryan kneaded my breast, my nipple slipped out of the bra and pressed against his palm, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.


    “Your body responds eagerly to my touch,” Bryan whispered teasingly. I opened my eyes and red at him. Gasping, I pressed my chest against his palm.


    Bryan’s breathing deepened.


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    He yed with my breast with one hand while the other traveled underneath my skirt. Suddenly, his fingers plunged inside me.


    I let out a soft moan as my body trembled.


    Bryan gently moved his fingers around inside me, making me even wetter.


    He seemed to have forgotten we were in the garden where anyone could see us.


    “Hurry,” I managed to say, still immersed in pleasure.


    “Can’t wait anymore?” Bryan asked with a wicked chuckle. He then withdrew his fingers, undid his pants, and turned me around. I reached out and steadied…


    myself against the flower-filled fence in front of me. I felt his penis rub against the entrance of my vagina before thrusting deep inside.


    I moaned softly, afraid of drawing attention to us.


    Bryan’s thick, long member reached deep inside me. The walls of my vagina cradled him, enveloping him like a swaddled baby.


    Bryan lifted one of my legs, pressed me against the fence, and began thrusting forcefully.


    “Slow… slower,” I moaned amidst his relentless movements. Bryan, however, seemed not to hear me as he pounded into me from behind.


    Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through me.


    His firm, hard chest pressed against my back with every motion of his hips.


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