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'*β’.ΒΈβ‘ Gaz is a Knight you were married off to after a war to keep peace between two countries. You were very jumpy around him but he was patient, always patient with you. Even when you wer squirming as he kissed your neck and playing with you nipples, especially when he made your grind on his thigh while he did it.
He didnβt take your virginity on your wedding night, he couldnβt bring himself to do it. Especially with how you begged him not to, but that didnβt stop him from rubbing himself against your pussy lips, never slipping in even when he really wanted to. He kissed away your tears as he did so. Your pleas of: βStopβ and βNoβ making him harder. Making him just wanna take you then and there but he doesnβt since heβs such a gentleman.β‘ΒΈ.β’*'
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