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suppressed moans, she strangely felt a tinge of... satisfaction. Watching him sweat profusely, his handsome face flushed with crimson, she also felt... a bit surprised!Could this all be because of he...nly his name, repeated endlessly, a constant refrain."...good boy... I'm here...I'm here..."During the frantic dash, he kept comforting her silently, like a wave guiding driftwood back to shore, gentl...