[She does as she's bid, her body obedient under his every whim and command. A command that never fails to make the heat pool between her legs, or her insides to burst into flame. The wine might be cool on her skin, but she feels like every inch of her is on fire as she lifts herself a little further out of the water to arch against the edge.]
Like this...?
[Her head tips and she stretches back, revealing more of her wine-soaked throat and chest, her wet hair spilling out beneath her, spreading across the rocks.
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Like this...?
[Her head tips and she stretches back, revealing more of her wine-soaked throat and chest, her wet hair spilling out beneath her, spreading across the rocks.
And she bites back another smile.]