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... als wäre er etwas gleichzeitig Heiliges und Sündhaftes. Ihr Griff um seine Länge war sanft, doch bestimmt. Ihr Blick hielt ihn gefangen, beobachtete seine Reaktionen auf ihre Berührung. Seine Pupillen erweiterten sich, seine Augen wurden dunkler, und er atmete leise und keuchend. Sein Geist verschwamm durch die Flut von Empfindungen. Alles, was er sehen konnte, war sie; alles, was er spürte, waren die Stöße der Lust, die ihre Berührung auslöste.

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