Adrienne

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“That feels good, doesn’t it?” My voice comes out sounding as if it’s been roughed up by sandpaper. “Maybe I should check for myself.” My hand wraps around hers before I lean forward and bring the digits to my lips, sucking them into my mouth to savor. “Delicious.” My tongue darts out to lick her fingers, not wanting to miss a single drop of her honey.
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