Yeah. [ the laugh that escapes her is breathy, shaky, willowy; her hips jerk with a particularly long tug, the eyes on her face squeezing shut as her back arches. ] You should. Keep saying that? And also keep going oh my god.
[ the eyes on her face might be closed, but the wings all stare to evangeline - half-lidded, blinking slowly, attracted and aroused. gently, one of the wings curls in, stroking across her cheek with warm light. ]
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[ the eyes on her face might be closed, but the wings all stare to evangeline - half-lidded, blinking slowly, attracted and aroused. gently, one of the wings curls in, stroking across her cheek with warm light. ]