100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
“Please what, sweet girl? Tell us what you want.”
Sansa shook her head, unable to form words, her body wracked with tremors. Her clit throbbed, a furious pulse under their combined ministrations. She could feel the pre-cum slicking her inner thighs, a testament to her desperate arousal.
Bailey’s tongue flicked out, tracing the outline of Sansa’s mouth, then slipped inside, meeting Sansa’s own tongue in a slow, sensual dance. Their mouths met, a hungry, open-mouthed kiss. Bailey’s tongue explored every crevice, sucking gently, drawing out a soft moan from Sansa. The exchange of saliva was primal, intimate, a merging of their very beings. Sansa’s hands fisted in Bailey’s hair, pulling her clos
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