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... eight of her ass as he pressed her back against the cold, sturdy barrel nearby.
Their lips met again, slow and demanding, his mouth claiming hers with raw need.
One hand slid up her shoulder, fingers tangling in the fabric of her dress.
With a sharp, deliberate tug, he pulled the garment down, peeling it away from her skin until it slipped off her shoulders and pooled at her hips.
His hands settled on her hips, thumbs tracing slow, tantalizing circles over the bar ...
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