"We can keep it our little secret," I murmured, my voice a low rasp. Her tongue darted out to wet her lower lip, and I couldn't tear my gaze away from the movement. "Just between us." "Just between us," she echoed, her voice as thick with desire as mine. "That's right. A secret." I slid my hand beneath her dress, my fingers wrapping around the warm skin of her inner thigh. "Spread your legs for me." Her eyes widened at my words. "I—I don't know—" "It's okay, little fawn. Just open your legs." As if out of her control, her legs drifted apart, and I slid my hand higher. My fingers brushed along
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