<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#6b8e23">Elianna's attention was captured by the sound of metal hitting the floor in another room. Her head snapped in that direction before her attention was recaptured by the feel of Magneto's hands on her breasts. <br/>
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A smile spread across her face, replacing the momentary frown. “I feel intoxicated by you're touch.” She hissed into his ear before nibbling gently on his earlobe. His hands warmed her naturally chilled skin. <br/>
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“And how do you feel my King?” She asked as she continued to stroke along his hard cock. <br/>
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