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“Please.” She said.
Arms pulled her belly up, exposed to the cold. Promising warmth, fingers crept lower. Fingers into her thigh, and the spark caught. A breath in her ear and the spark caught. Her voice stuck in her throat, unable to admit. Guided by her hand, a single digit dared to caress her nub, and the spark ignited.
Her back arched, her head flew back, her hips wiggling to the point that Tris had to clamp them down with the other hand. The fire inside her pulsed.
JAK
2021-04-09 18:05:43 +0000 UTC