[And she does cry out, the pressure forcibly yanking another wave of pleasure from her. Gai's hand was just as sinful as his tongue, apparently. And Elizabeth loves it. She doesn't even feel self-conscious as Gai watches her from between her legs, because she could lose herself in him too. Even spread out and vulnerable as she was, it felt right. It felt natural.]
[It also felt completely natural to lift her leg and stroke Gai's hip, just as a little encouragement.] How do I look today? [She grins teasingly, but she does want to know.]
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[It also felt completely natural to lift her leg and stroke Gai's hip, just as a little encouragement.] How do I look today? [She grins teasingly, but she does want to know.]