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[ In time, her thighs cage his face in, and her fingers reach for his head, looking down her body to watch him as he works her open. They meet eyes.

The building tension is familiar now; she knows what’s coming, and she lets it happen, panting harder, unable to take her eyes off him.

She stills quite suddenly, and tips over with a cry to punctuate her undoing, squeezing his fingers. ]

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