Filthy Fu*ck Dreams
* Shame prickled, but hotter beneath it, hunger stirred—her clit twitched at the thought, already swelling anew.
No time to overthink. She peeled her hand free with a wet schlick, examining the glistening strands of arousal stretching between fingers. Curiosity overrode hesitation; she brought them to her lips again, tongue darting out to taste the remnants—salty-sweet, with a tang like overripe fruit. It made her shiver, nipples peaking against the rumpled nightgown she'd pulled back on sometime in the haze. *More. Need more now.* Sitting up, she stripped fully, the fabric whispering off her skin, leaving her bare and exposed to the warm room air. Goosebumps raced over her arms, but heat po
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