Warning: This chapter is way more explicit than the last ones and might make some people uncomfortable. Feel free to skip it if you want—won't mess with the story. Read at your own risk!
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As she lifted herself off his lap, raising her hips higher, Cassian watched, his length slipping out, coated in a mixture of both their fluids. This was the first time he'd gotten a clear view of Lucy's folds, and to his surprise, they looked more beautiful than he expected.
Her folds were delicately spread from their intense connection, glistening with a mix of his release and her own. The essence had trickled down, lacing her thighs and pubic area, creating a messy yet captivating scene. Her pubic hair, slightly damp, which has been growing from outside to insided from both side gathered at the center of her folds, framing the soft, intimate details of her body in a way that felt raw and real.