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Thorne pressed his body between my legs, hard. I was still covered with tiny fabric down there and I wanted to complain about that. I wanted to feel him, skin to skin.

But I couldn’t find the words to tell him.

I was surprised to feel him as hard as steel. And he was so big. Bigger than I could ever imagine. My eyes grew wide at the intense feeling he was starting to wake from me.

I couldn’t help my moan when he started moving, erotically grinding against the soft fabric that was covering my femininity. He seemed to move into a rhythm of an imaginary love making....