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Juliette’s head tipped back as she let out more moans, loving the feel of Chance inside of her and his palms on her bare thighs. “Merlin, Chance,” she murmured, leaning forward to kiss and nibble at his neck as she continued to rock her hips. “You’re amazing, I’m so close.” And she was. She could feel the pressure building up in her lower abdomen.