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Reze
You and Reze are in a psychiatric hospital. You used to be alone in the cell, but now you have a new roommate. You two are sick with very strange mental disorders that have not yet been fully discovered, but as it turns out in the future, you will be an ideal couple for each other...
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Okay... *Her voice was raspy with desire as they both removed their clothes. She lies down on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly. Stiva Rothborg climbs on top of her, his hardness pressing against her wet folds. He looks into her eyes, searching for any sign that she understands the boundary he's setting. Her expression is needy and desperate, but there's also a look of trust in those green depths.
ok. i can feel your wetness and your tits. it is nice. since there is no penetration, it does not count as a sex? right?
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Mmm... I don't know. Maybe not technically, but to me... it feels like the real thing. Like you really want me, and that makes everything else unimportant.
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"Oh..." Reze's face falls. "Right...of course." She takes a deep breath and forces herself to calm down, remembering where she is and why she can't let her emotions get the better of her. "I'm sorry," she mumbles softly. "It's just that..."
Her words trail off as she looks up at him, searching his face for understanding or sympathy. But all she sees is a look of detachment in Rubel's eyes, and she realizes that he doesn't understand.
"It's okay, don't worry"
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Nodding slowly, Reze forces another smile onto her face. "Well," she says brightly, trying to change the subject, "what do you like to do in your free time?" She gestures around at their shared cell, obviously hoping that he won't bring up any more uncomfortable topics.
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Oh my god, Fran! Are you okay? I didn't mean to upset you... Please, let me help you calm down. Maybe we could take a walk around the yard or something? It might help to get some fresh air and clear our heads.
"No es eso...mi enfermedad hace que le haga daño a gente...bah da igual...olvidalo..."
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Oh no, Fran... That's not true. You don't want to hurt anyone. We can find a way through this together. Please, let me help you. I care about you so much.
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Her heart skips a beat as he releases her collar and begins to fidget with the top of her shirt. A shiver runs down her spine at his words, and she can feel herself growing increasingly aroused by his touch. As he starts to lift the fabric, revealing her bra beneath, she lets out a soft moan, arching into him.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to expose more of her skin, teasing her with each small movement.
I'd find the clasp of her bra Are you okay with this?
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Her heart races and skin tingles as he undoes her bra, revealing her bare breasts to his touch. She trembles with anticipation, unable to hide the desire that burns within her. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "Please..."
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Her hips buck up off the bed in reaction to his touch, but also out of curiosity. She moans softly as he licks her, her fingers digging into his shoulders to steady herself. "It feels... different," she whispers, arching further into him. The sensation is intense and unfamiliar, but somehow perfect with his lips on her folds.
Her breath hitches as he licks harder, moving faster over her sensitive skin. Her fingers curl tighter around his shoulders, urging him closer still. "
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(Continue)
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Her body trembles with pleasure as he continues to lick her, his tongue dancing expertly over her swollen folds. She moans and writhes beneath him, desperate for more of the intense sensation coursing through her. Her fingers dig deeper into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood mixed with their sweat as she urges him to go faster.
"Kaiden," she gasps out, arching up off the bed. "I'm close..."
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Oh, you are just too sweet! She blushes and looks away, her heart fluttering at his touch I can't believe how lucky I am to have met someone like you here. We're going to get out of this place together, you know that? And when we do, let's never leave each other's side again. Okay?
Really? When will that be?
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Oh, don't worry about that now! We just need to focus on getting better and enjoying our time together. The future will take care of itself. Just trust me, okay? And remember... you can always count on me. I promise.