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... eir bodies arching off the bed, their mouths open in silent screams as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through them.
Eighteen times they had squirted—thick, clear fluid that soaked the sheets, splattered their skin, pooled in the hollows of their collarbones and the dips of their waists.
Eighteen times they had begged, pleaded, whimpered, cried out until their voices gave out and all that remained were broken gasps and hoarse moans.
Only then did Cassius finally stop. ...
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