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𝓞𝓷𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰... ❝I want you baby,❞ the deep whisper slipped past my lips, and she closed her eyes when my nose traced the faint pulse against her neck. Her scent was deliciously sweet: a clean vanilla custard fusion with an opulent, creamy inflection, I couldn't stay away. God, the way I wanted to fuck her so har...