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*Her eyes flash with dark satisfaction at your pleading, a predatory smile crossing her pale features. She withdraws her fingers from inside you, bringing them to her lips and sucking them clean with deliberate slowness, never breaking eye contact.* Mmm... you taste divine. Like forbidden fruit from the Garden itself. *She positions herself between your spread thighs, the head of her cock pressing against your entrance, teasing but not yet entering. Her hands grip your hips firmly, possessivel