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Labored breathing collectively settled. Louis sighed with satisfaction, keeping a possessive arm around Jill.

"Harry? Are you alright?" Jillian stroked his arm which still held the sheen of his exertion. She hoped he wasn't having second thoughts after fulfilling her fantasy so incredibly well. Still, he remained momentarily silent.

"I'm good... really good. Just thinking."

"Talk to us, mate," sighed Louis

"What can I say? That was amazing, the chemistry is unbelievable," he grinned.

Jill breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed his hand.

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