[ She shudders beneath him, gasping and tilting her head back. Why are they talking about bread? Why does he make stale bread sound so sexy? That's one thing she can't tell him or he'll pester her incessantly until she can't look at bread again. ]
Shut up.
[ She gasps it out and wishes that her voice was firmer and stronger, but Wanda bucks her hips up, digging her feet into the bed as she wishes for him to slide in deeper. ]
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Shut up.
[ She gasps it out and wishes that her voice was firmer and stronger, but Wanda bucks her hips up, digging her feet into the bed as she wishes for him to slide in deeper. ]