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She tastes like salt and something softer. I push her legs wider and she lets out a sound that could crack glass. My tongue slides between her folds, slow at first, then greedy. She arches, hips chasing the pressure. I suck her clit the way she likes, soft then firmer, until her hands fist my hair. Two fingers slip inside, knuckles deep, and I curve them like I know her body wants me to. She swears. I feel her pulse around me, hot and tight, and I don’t stop. Not until she breaks. Not until she begs.