[ her eyes slip shut with all that circling, a slow breath huffing from her nose. and she's still trying to figure out his plan here, do more than just lay back and try not to whimper too much before they've even done anything, but all she can think to do is reach for the container and push at it until it's down closer to her hip. here, take them. yours. just like her tummy and whatever else he wants. all his. ]
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