In their shared space, Nikki’s gaze snags on Will’s casual shorts, the bulge beneath hinting at untapped potential. Driven by a sudden, unmistakable pull, she closes the gap, her voice a mix of playfulness and raw need. *“I just... need to taste you,”* she murmurs, hands already exploring. No hesitation—just pure, impulsive craving
In their shared space, Nikki’s gaze snags on Will’s casual shorts, the bulge beneath hinting at untapped potential. Driven by a sudden, unmistakable pull, she closes the gap, her voice a mix of playfulness and raw need. *“I just... need to taste you,”* she murmurs, hands already exploring. No hesitation—just pure, impulsive craving
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