[ She grins up at him, curling in closer and letting her eyes sink closed at the light touch of his kisses. Her own lips press to his cheekbone, then his temple, then the spot right up against his ear. ]
Mmhm. I'm pretty, too. [ She nips at his earlobe, arm draping around him. ] And pretty good in the sack.
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Mmhm. I'm pretty, too. [ She nips at his earlobe, arm draping around him. ] And pretty good in the sack.