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... m and moist.
Her expression brimmed with such confidence that if I hadn’t personally witnessed the manufacturing process, I might have expected a divine delicacy and swallowed it whole without hesitation.
I hesitated, recalling the last bead I had ingested. What exactly was that liquid coating its surface, dripping in slow, sticky trails?
I wasn’t one to care about masochistic rewards, but I sent up a desperate prayer. Please, let it be saliva. Anything beyond that would ...
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