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"Why did you slow down?" Sophia demanded.
"You were about to faint," Ragnar replied.
"I like the feeling of being fucked so hard by you until I faint," Sophia hissed in irritation.
"Unbelievable,"
"That's why I deliberately make you angry often. So that you do it,"
"You little minx!" Ragnar exclaimed.
Sophia giggled softly and hugged Ragnar tightly, her fingers tracing the ancient runes etched across his body.
"Now give it to me!" Sophia demanded.
"No. I don't like making you faint," Ragnar replied firmly.
Sophia's eyes flashed with frustration and determination. "But I want it," she insisted, her voice a mix of defiance and desire.
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