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“When did we last do this?” Raine murmurs, already knowing the answer.
“Something like 20 years ago.” Eda smirks. “Think you remember what I like?”
She’s a vision, riotous hair teasing a glimpse of her breasts as she straddles Raine.
“How could I forget?” they breathe.
Eda’s (remaining) hand runs down their body and accidentally strokes a nipple along the way, eliciting a shiver.
“I’m so sorry!”
“Shhh.” They lean up and push back a (once flaming) lock behind Eda's ear, and it's her turn to tremble. “That was actually rather nice. Let's figure out if anything else has changed.”
