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... twisted between hesitation and confusion.
"Spit? You mean... you actually want me to spit on you?"
Her gaze didn’t waver.
"Yes."
"Uh... okay then..."
He leaned back slightly, gathering a mouthful of saliva. Morgana’s gaze lingered on the sharp movement of his jaw as he worked his mouth. Her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her shirt as she watches Sid.
"What are you waiting for?"
She challenged, opening her mouth wide in invitation. ...
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