Her fingers went between her legs, as she imagined Niall’s would do, touching, teasing. She stroked the insides of her thighs, thinking of his hands...on her, and of his lips on hers. Her breathing quickened and deepened, keeping time with her finger strokes. Moving her hands up, she centered her strokes about her woman’s place, touching her moist lips and stroking up between them, moving ever more quickly as she neared her release. Allowing a series of small moans to escape her lips, she brought. Brentt was powerless to refuse anyway. A cool, manicured, pale hand was extended to him, and he took it. Sarachan twined his fingers around Brentt's and began to pace very slowly across the clearing, stopping as they reached the trees. "What shall we do with you now, young Brentt, since you're here, hmm?" Brentt said nothing, facing the tree he'd been stopped in front of, unable to move. Sarachan dropped his hand and drifted silently back towards the centre of the clearing, leaving Brentt to. More

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