Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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River kissed her again, harder.
His hands were running along her sides, exploring every inch of skin now exposed to him. Then, with one swift motion, he tugged the rest of her dress down her hips and legs, leaving her nearly bare beneath him.
Seraphina blushed, even though he had seen her body many times before. But there was something about this moment - this room, this dream, this kind of intimacy - that was making it feel new.
He hovered above her, his eyes drinking in every inch of her. "I'll never stop wanting you," he said hoarsely. "Never."
Then he bent down again, kissing her stomach, her hip, the inside of her thigh. Each touch was sending fire pulsing through her veins, building heat, tension, want.
He kissed his way back up her body until their lips met again, this time hot and slow, making her body arch into him.
