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Gently, Jiana is undressing herself together with Zuriel. Her nervousness is gone now and is okay with him looking at her with an immeasurable lust.
"How many times have you and Letitia done it?" she asks.
"I lost count," he says, touching her chest and then glides his hand to her underwear to pull it down. His eyes widen at the sight of it.
She lies back down as if she knows what to do. "Won't she wake up?"
"No. Letitia is a heavy sleeper." He's massaging her to get her down there to get her ready. "I even sometimes do it with her while she's sleeping and she never woke up."
"Really? Ohh. . .," she groans as he puts his body on top of her.
"Yeah, but that's not fun—I found out. So, we do it every morning when we're alone." She looks into her eyes for a moment. "Are you ready?" She swallows, wraps her arms around him, and nods. He takes a deep breath. Gently, he thrusts his hip in and out.