Dillion Harper POV
Under the dim glow of flickering lights, Dillion Harper unveils her most vulnerable self, every breath a whisper of desire. Her fingers trace the edge of desire, skin slick with sweat and lust, as she leans in close, eyes locked, lips parted—this is intimacy redefined, raw, real, and unforgettable.
Under the dim glow of flickering lights, Dillion Harper unveils her most vulnerable self, every breath a whisper of desire. Her fingers trace the edge of desire, skin slick with sweat and lust, as she leans in close, eyes locked, lips parted—this is intimacy redefined, raw, real, and unforgettable.
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