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Sage chuckled and nodded. "If you want to call it that," he mused. "Muscles are just connected differently. Better for stuff like that."
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"Mm, well, it is very hot," she smirked, leaning up and kissing him.
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Sage grinned, moving to kiss her back with a hum. "Well I'm glad you think so," he purred
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Celeste smiled, kissing him. She ran her fingers along his bicep, "So... if your muscles are connected differently... where does this one connect to?" she hummed softly.
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Sage hummed softly at her touch, moving her hands to a spot closer to his chest. "Here. Deeper, on bigger bones," he hummed
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Celeste smiled, tracing the sharp lines of his chest. She trailed her fingers down to his abs. "Is that the same for these?" she murmured.
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Sage shivered at her touch, watching her hands move along his body. He hummed with a nod though, lips curving into a smile. "Yeah," he agreed softly. "Pretty much, they just connect closer in my chest and around to the back."
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Celeste grinned, "Yeah?" she smirked, hands drifting lower. "What about here?" she whispered, leaning up so her lips brushed his as she spoke.
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Sage felt a rumble growing in his throat as his face heated up when her hands drifted lower, but he cocked his head to brush her lips with his. "Why don't you take a look and find out," he breathed, pulse already speeding.
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Celeste grinned and giggled. "Am I making you nervous, wolfie?" she snickered softly, playing with him, her hands gentle.
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