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[ She believes his lie, she foolishly believes his lie, as she has in the past, and would in the future, until her trust was truly broken. As it is, his smile charms her into believing him, her own smile is one of relief then bliss, joy, contentment. Her eyes meet with his after he presses a few kisses to the underside of her jaw, her hands lifting to tilt his face towards hers, pressing her forehead to his for a moment.] I should have never doubted, [ she murmurs the words just barely before her breath hitches at the way his fingers continue to rock within her.

She reaches between them to pull his hand away, arching her body forward into his, inviting him to take what he wants now. Suddenly, the awkward seductress who is utter rubbish at dirty talk, means to seduce the hell out of him and successfully so.] I reckon we ought to see what else works...