[ zero feels as though she can easily melt to the sofa now that she's climaxed, but even she knows this is just a temporary fix to her admittedly ridiculous libido. the the cool of the air the dampness between her legs as soon as a2 leaves her, and it instinctively forces her to reach up to press their bodies together once again.
she doesn't kiss her so much as she drags her tongue along her bottom lip; tastes herself around her mouth. ]
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she doesn't kiss her so much as she drags her tongue along her bottom lip; tastes herself around her mouth. ]
You aren't bad, I gotta say.