#23761 - With a rush of pleasure, and a hearty flex of her finger, the itch was scratched. Maggie’s expression spoke volumes - mouth open, head back - her eyes rolling into her skull with such relief it was as if a missing piece of her had been returned; her hands dug into his olive-toned flesh, the long, purple nails of her fingers carving deep etches into his skin; her small, dainty mouth parted to allow her teeth to sink into the flexing muscle of his shoulder. Cherie was covered in sweat, pins-and-needles on the inside, and glued to the hot glass.
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