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... he peeled it back, slow as a teasing tongue. No gasp. No words.
Just the low, knowing hum of a woman savoring a meal.
Her slitted golden eyes landed on his cock, twitching and half-hard from her mere presence. She crouched beside him, knees spread, breasts dangling as her scaled fingers hovered just inches above his length.
"Mmm," she purred, flicking her tongue out.
It was long. Too long. A sinuous, forked whip of glistening muscle that danced in the air—tasting ...
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