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My other hand traces the silhouettes of her smooth, contrasting thighs. My hand navigating with her rounded hips with familiar fascination that I myself once knew with other girls. Not in the cold but warmth pressure of the shower hitting the very skin on the both of us. While my fingers orchestrated an exhaled symphony of moans exiting Nova's mouth once more. She had a weakness for my hand in the aching spot between her thighs. There was no need for words, for the only sounds was the water hitting our very skin and the ground beneath us. Combined with the music escaping her mouth at every chance she got. As her lips still intertwined with mine, tasting sweet. Everything I need. -D.M. Cover made by @jdrachoe *All credits/characters go to JK Rowling*
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