Warning: Mature content in the chapter
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Evaline:
His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of me fully bare beneath him. "You are glistening for me," he murmured, and even though his voice was low, it sent a full-body shiver through me.
His hand slid between my thighs, parting them gently. My breath caught again as his fingers traced the slick folds of my core, tender and unhurried. His touch wasn't rushed - no, it was exploratory, reverent, like he was memorizing how my body responded under his fingers.
He dipped a finger into me, then another, curling slightly as he began to move them in a slow rhythm. I let out a soft cry, my hands fisting the sheets. Every motion was precise, teasing the places that made me feel like I was unraveling.
"You are so soft and tight down here," he whispered, pressing a kiss to the inside of my thigh. "So warm… so perfect."
