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Anthea was gasping again from his touch to her breasts, subtly leaning forward to press against them. He leaned forward, whispering into her long, curved ear, "You like this, Anthea?" She made another gasp as he pinched her nipples, and she nodded twice, in quick succession. He lowered one hand slowly, feeling her taut, smooth stomach, her skin trembling as she began to breathe harder. "Tell me it's good," he breathed in her ear. Her wings fluttered a little, brushing against his body as they flexed.

"It's," she whispered, then gasped, as his hand crept lower, "it's good, master." He sidled around her to face her once more, looking at her flushed cheeks and goose-bumped skin. He could feel himself getting hard, just feeling and watching her, listening to the intoxicating tenor of her breathy voice. He knew she saw it, too, the way her eyes darted down his body, and her hands shifted just a bit toward him. "Master, what do you wish of me?" she asked, her voice curling in his ears. "Master, may I touch you?"

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