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... heavy and hard, and his body was aching. He wanted, he craved, he needed.
He just couldn’t put a word to what that need was.
Cass panted, his hands moving, but he was detached from what actions they were taking. Given how he was feeling, he knew he was in hell week, probably in a period of lucidity, but he hadn’t picked up on what he was doing yet.
He was having a hard time feeling his mouth, his tongue feeling thick, heavy, weighted. Fuck. He wanted something in it. Some ...
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