Forced choice, forced pleasure

"Which hole would you choose?" she asks, her eyes gleaming with mischief. The room is filled with the scent of her perfume and the tension of their secret. He's torn, his gaze flicking between her plump lips and her toned ass, both offering themselves to him. She's wet, her arousal evident, as she teases him, running her fingers along her slit, then sucking them clean. He's hard, his cock straining against his pants, eager to claim her in whatever way she desires.

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