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“His fingers entered the cleft between her thighs with a gentle twist that made her quiver. He reached far inside the depths of her, exploring with subtle, diabolical knowledge. "You'll make it up to me," he murmured. "Won't you?" "Yes... yes..." And her lips parted against his chest in a sigh of pleasure.” — Lisa Kleypas
His fingers entered the cleft between her thighs with a gentle twist that made her quiver. He reached far inside the depths of her, exploring with subtle, diabolical knowledge. "You'll make it up to me," he murmured. "Won't you?"
"Yes... yes..." And her lips parted against his chest in a sigh of pleasure.