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... , her damp robe clinging to the curve of her ass, the fabric translucent where bathwater soaked through.
She shut the door with a soft click, crossed to him where he stood by the hearth, and let the robe fall, pooling at her feet like a discarded skin.
Kio looked up from the knife he was oiling, the blade glinting in the firelight.
Rin’s body glowed with post-bath heat, her nipples taut, her thighs slick with fresh arousal. Her tail swayed in slow, restless arcs, a silent ...
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