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Little Red

"Wait, what...?" he exclaimed with surprise, but did grin a bit as he pressed himself as close to her as possible, then pumping his hips. That movement was all she needed, as she is reduced to a quivering form beneath him, spent beyond all endurance. As Tabor felt her come yet again, he collapsed onto her, holding her close in an embrace. She panted heavily beneath him, for a moment before her eyes snapped open, realizing what had just occurred, and scrambled from under him, desperate to get away, remembering that this was not initially her choice... She stopped about a meter from him, holding herself tightly with her legs to her chest, gazing at him from behind her knees.

Tabor simply looked up, but made no move to come after her.

"See? Being friends isn't that bad after all, is it?"

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