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“What’s this?” His finger sinks in and rubs at my insides, and I mentally curse through the bliss at how easy it is. He breathes a quiet laugh against my chin, and I have to shut my eyes, so mortified I can’t even move. “You’re so loose for me, sweetheart. I slid right in. Is this what you meant? You’re even a little wet for me.”
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