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Date: 2022-06-12 09:45 pm (UTC)Be quiet, he'd warned her, and she's as quiet as she can be, swallowing her small sounds and whimpers as much as possible. He slowly circles his finger against her and she has to bite back a moan as her hips tip up, wanting more. "Yes," she murmurs, her eyes heavy-lidded and almost black. "Like that baby, please – "