The Gardener's Secret Bloom

Pieteen's lens zooms in on the woman's flushed cheeks, her breath hitching as her lover's tongue teases her clit. Her hips buck, seeking more, as he slides two fingers inside her, curling them upwards, hitting that sweet spot. She bites her lip, suppressing a cry, her pleasure building until she's a trembling, sweaty mess, her garden thoroughly tended.

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