Date: 2020-03-07 04:21 am (UTC)
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She really was spent, to the point of feeling warm and sleepy, wrapped in the afterglow. She looked down at him and smiled, reaching down to stroke his cheek with her fingertips, a distinctly affectionate gesture.

"You're incredibly good at making me climax," she answered softly. "Come up here and lie with me?" She wanted to be close to him, in his arms, sharing the warmth of the moment. If they weren't in a prison cell she would have suggested spending the night, but at the moment she thought that wasn't an option.
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Dr. Martin Whitly

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