[ While William may feel pressured to stop, Grell doesn't wish to disconnect from the moment. After all, both are expressions of passion. She still rocks her hips against him, slow and soft-- quite the contrast to her typical preferences, but it feels so right.
She pushes her hands through his hair, pressing her forehead to his with shuddered moans. ]/small>
I'll find a way to make you feel the same happiness... Whatever it takes...
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She pushes her hands through his hair, pressing her forehead to his with shuddered moans. ]/small>
I'll find a way to make you feel the same happiness... Whatever it takes...