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Her soft mound curves smooth and unbroken, a tight little secret pressed between her thighs — the kind that makes your mouth water before you've even leaned in close.

You trace a single fingertip along the seam, feeling how perfectly sealed she is, how her breath catches sharp when you apply the faintest pressure. She's been waiting for exactly this kind of attention.

You take your time, lips brushing that delicate split, tongue working slow and deliberate until her hips cant upward and her fingers twist into your hair, pulling you deeper into her.