The villa's garden is a silver-lit haven, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow over the dirt-streaked ground where Luna sits on Endrit's lap. Her lips latch onto his nipple, sucking and biting with greedy urgency, the sweet, warm milk flowing into her mouth in steady streams.
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