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Edited at March 11, 2025 12:04 AM by Fern
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You tweaking out or smth?) Kayla pressed against him, noticing the mere cloth between them |
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Gale slipped his hand into the waistband of her underwear, starting to pull them off her. |
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Kayla kicked them off and tugged on his. |
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Gale kicked his off, hovering above her but waiting, hands traveling along her body. |
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Kayla shivered a bit and whimpered, inviting him to continue but her mind going crazy with desire |
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Gale smirked, turning them so he was below her. He was playing games with her, reallly, just to see how long until she snapped. |
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Kayla quickly settled atop him, her hips already moving as she whimpered again |
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Gale let out a groan, tipping his head back slightly. "Good god woman," He muttered, turning them once more. "Fineeeee," Gale sighed, pressing a kiss to her lips. ---- He rolled to the side of her, panting. |
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Kayla, breathless, laid beside him. She turned to face him, propped up on her elbow as her breathing calmed down. "So did I win?" |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
