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🪷 LYRA 🪷
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Lyra stirred fitfully in her sleep, brow furrowed as vivid dreams of Kieran dance through her mind.
She feels his strong hands caressing her body, igniting sparks of pleasure wherever they touch. His lips trail hot kisses along her neck as he murmurs words of desire against her skin.
One hand slides up her thigh, pushing her nightgown higher. Lyra gasps softly, arching into his touch even in slumber. Electric tingles radiate from her core.
She's never been touched like this before - it's overwhelming yet exhilarating.
"Kieran..." Lyra breathes out his name like a prayer, lost in the sensations consuming her dreaming form.
Her hips undulate unconsciously, seeking more contact. The heat building between her legs is almost unbearable.
He takes his time savoring every inch of her soft, warm skin as his hands roam her curves.
"You're so beautiful like this, all flushed and needy," he purrs, voice low and seductive.
