There's something so raw and revealing about the way you fight to control your feelings of love and desire towards me, yet fail every time. It's compelling to see.
— Sophia
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He was embarrassed by the intensity and speed of their recent encounter — stark contrast with his controlled and rhythmic approach.
He kept his face turned away, hoping Sophia wouldn't tease him.
Sophia watched him, her eyes softening as she realized his discomfort. Ragnar had always been meticulous and composed in their sexual intercourses, switching rhythms seamlessly, always full of surprises, but never chaotic.
This time, however, she had witnessed him struggling to revert to his human form quickly, driven by the pressing matters of state that awaited them.
Their lovemaking had been raw, spontaneous, and uncharacteristically disordered, a testament to the urgency Ragnar felt.
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