Trista

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Something clicks inside her in that moment. I think my words have set her on fire, because she takes a long deep breath, and I can fucking smell the way she opens up for me under her panties. I look and smile wickedly at the wet spot forming there. “There she is,” I murmur to her core as if it’s a separate person.
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