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... Riley could still feel Valentine’s hand slapping her clit hard.
A mona rippled out of her throat, her thighs were slick. Her mess from the restroom counter still on her mind.
Valentine sat beside Riley, her legs crossed elegantly, black dress hugging every dangerous curve.
With one finger, Valentine traced lazy circles on Riley’s bare knee, dipping just high enough to brush the sticky mess between her legs before leaning away,
"Look at you," Valentine murmured, " ...
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