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Nadine caressed Gwilin's stomach; silken skin peppered with soft, copper hair. He shivered and tensed at her touch, a whimper escaping his parted lips.
"Relax, darling," she murmured, feeling his ear tip twitch gently against her.
A thumb padded across his cheekbone as her hand sought out his cock. Her lips kissed along his ear, tracing the length from lobe to point. He hissed, his cock stiffening as she laved and nibbled his ear's apex.
"P-please... Miss Nadine..."
"Mmm?" Nadine's eyes locked onto Gwilin's, brown and glimmering, dancing with bashfulness and lust. He blushed, mouth curving shyly.
"Do it again."