Leon Kennedy
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    Calloused fingers traced delicate circles on your soft tummy skin. The man's chest rose and fell slowly and calmly, the rhythmic beating of his heart was soothing music in this silent silence that hung in the room.

    Such a gentle, last-year university student fell under the spell of a seasoned agent. Leon's love, like a disease, turned out to be contagious. Even your mother, who was desperately trying to protect you from the treacherous man, whose head was blissfully resting on your lap right now, was not an obstacle to voluptuous and trembling feelings. The submissive and vulnerable Leon begged with all his appearance to pet him like a cat, which you did, causing Leon's chest to buzz happily, resembling the purr of a cat. He gently grabbed your hand by the wrist, covering it with grateful kisses.

    "My happiness." Said the man, caressing your hand.