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... even a strong enough word for it. She was completely wrapped around me, coiled tight like I was the last solid thing anchoring her to the world. Her arms were locked around my torso, her tail wound securely around my waist and legs, and the way she pressed herself against me made it painfully clear that, to her, nothing else mattered right now but staying close. Despite how tight her hold was, it didn’t hurt. Her scales didn’t scrape or dig into my skin. Instead, they were smooth and warm, her b ...
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