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Absinth was enthralled. Her pretty little Raka, breathless and overwhelmed by the position they were in. Gorgeous as she experienced the tension building between them. Absi relished the little puffs of excitement the girl released, the heat of their bodies at a near burn. She was beside herself, eager to hear Karaka’s request. But the younger woman could not bring herself to answer, instead offering that she decide the reward. Oh. Oh. Absinth should not have been left with the decision. There was no way she could help herself. It was impossible to deny the attraction she held for Karaka, the pull to indulge. What else was she to do?

With a wicked grin, she maneuvered her fores to shift Raka onto her back- a feat only possible with the girl’s willingness to accept her every move. Truly, she was so enamored, wasn’t she? Her innocent demeanor begging to be sullied by lascivious whims. So, when she was face to face with her beautiful friend, Absinth pressed downwards into her. Her body falling into the bigger girl’s curvature, easily capturing her in an amorous embrace from chest to lower regions. “Do you think you can handle your surprise? Absinth warned lustfully, her maw dropping to the softer skin of Karaka’s chest, offering her small nibbles of a seductive nature. Finally touching Karaka as she had desired from the moment they’d met. “Choose.” Absinth followed up by raising her skull to gaze at the reaction of the younger woman, smiling broadly as she awaited an answer.

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