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He slipped his finger carefully out of me and grabbed my thighs, lifting me off the knife. I burrowed into him like a lost child. “I have you,” he said,
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I'm getting whiplash and ick from this so bad (NO JUDGEMENT!!). We can't cut hard from butt + knife play to Hurt/Comfort tag on Ao3
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