[ She opened her mouth to point out that it was one never she was going to stick to, unlike many others she'd given him before, but he moved lower and she moaned instead, his teasing earning a squirm of her hips.
When she spoke again, her words were breathed out as she combed her fingers through his hair again. ]
Is it an innate talent when you've had so much practice?
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When she spoke again, her words were breathed out as she combed her fingers through his hair again. ]
Is it an innate talent when you've had so much practice?