The room was dimly lit, candles flickering on the nightstand. Jayla lay on her side, her back arched slightly as he entered her from behind. He slowly began to thrust, filling her in deep, their skin slapping together with each passionate stroke. She leaned her head back against the pillow, her long hair cascading over it like a waterfall. She moaned softly, her nails digging into his shoulders as he picked up the pace. It felt so good; he was taking complete control, filling her up in ways she never knew possible. When he finally let go inside her, she let out a long, drawn-out sigh of satisfaction, her buttocks clenching around him as he pulled out. They lay there together for a while, panting heavily, their hearts racing. Jayla turned her head towards him, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. This was more than just a task, it was a crucial moment in history that would shape the future of the nation.
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