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Her moans started to get so long it was difficult to tell when one ended and the other began. Letting out a louder moan when he started on her breast, she clutched him tighter, fingers digging into his back, "Nnghahh, Allen-aahh god--!" It always amazed her he had this side of him, reserved specifically for her. He was always so reserved and polite, how could she ever have suspected he was so deeply passionate in bed. Not that she's complaining. "I w..want every part of you-" she moaned, "I want all of you - to be mine. No one else can have you - not the Noah, not the Order, no one-" she murmured, showing her own possessive greed as she left a sharp mark on his neck, clinging to him and groaning 'miinne' under her breath. Mine mine mine mine mine.