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       Charlotte couldn't find her voice again, Santiago had pulled down the zipper of her dress, as she felt it drop down to her feet. His bare hands against her flesh, causing a tingling sensation down her body.      She moaned. No matter how many times Santiago touches her, his bare hands would always send that sensation down her spine. She calls it his magical touch.           He lifted her off the floor into the bed and within seconds his pants zipper was down, his shirt neatly removed. Minutes later, the bodies were joined in unison.      Hot blazing sex followed. Bodies heated, moans escaping, giving and taking. Both were involved. The room was filled with the smell of hormones. It was hot, hard, and of course sweet.       “I'm a bit tired..”Charlotte voiced out, her hands firm against Santiago's waist, pulling him down for a harder thrust.      Santiago paused, “Should I pull out?” He asked, afraid it might hurt the tiny life in there. If she wasn't pregnant, nothing is ever go