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Sam disregarded her attempts. He pushed away her hands to ensure they wouldn't interfere with the activity that he seemed to enjoy. He briefly caught the scent of Beatrice's fragrance.

"Sam," Beatrice whispered, frightened.

"Just relax. I won't do anything weird."

Despite his words, Sam casually ran his tongue along Beatrice's member.

"Ah! Sam!" Beatrice moaned, unable to resist