watersprinkler
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Feel the hum of anticipation, the gentle heat of want curling through your chest, your throat, and settling low. The longing that whispers, "More." You don’t need to rush. Let it build, slow and deliberate, a tide pulling you closer with every wave. Feel the moment stretch, rich and full, until it swallows you whole.
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