I Just Wanna Get Laid
But the air grew heavy with the scent of sweat and arousal, a musky tang that permeated the small space.
Curiosity, a trait she usually suppressed, began to itch under her skin. Slowly, carefully, Quin rolled onto her side and peered over the edge of the mattress, just enough to see the lower bunk.
In the dim light, the scene was a blur of pale limbs and a tangled duvet. Mara was kneeling between the spread thighs of the other. The girl on her back, Jade, had her head thrown back, her mouth open in a silent scream, her fingers gripping the metal bars of the bed frame until her knuckles turned white. Mara moved with a mix of urgency and tenderness, her head dipping low between the other's leg
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