[ it's all in her tail. she has it so tightly wound around his wrist that he may well wake up in the morning with a coiling bruise. he draws near and she turns her face to kiss him, exhaling a trembling sigh into his mouth.
whispers against him, with every ounce of affectionate cruelty she can muster, ] Oh. I believe you.
[ and instead of touching him, she begins to unfasten her trousers from around his hand ]
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whispers against him, with every ounce of affectionate cruelty she can muster, ] Oh. I believe you.
[ and instead of touching him, she begins to unfasten her trousers from around his hand ]