[ Sinbad laughs softly, warm and fond, and finally withdraws his fingers, quickly shedding out of the rest of his clothing and dropping it over the side of the bed. ]
Mmm. You're pretty when you beg, Aspen. You're always pretty, of course, but gods, you look delicious like this.
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Mmm. You're pretty when you beg, Aspen. You're always pretty, of course, but gods, you look delicious like this.