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I haven’t even really touched her clit yet, and it’s already swollen. The silver piece of jewelry glints from where it’s nestled. I can’t help but swipe my thumb over it before rubbing it in soft circles. Her hips jerk, and her spine arches until she’s pressing herself into my touch.
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