Wanda's eyes fell closed, her breath coming in short, panting gasps as her muscles tensed, hitching her leg up a little higher over his shoulder. He was doing some amazing things to her, and while she was very well acquainted with her body, this wasn't exactly something that a girl could get on her lonesome. These were entirely new sensations, and she could only drink them in, let them wash over her and hang on as best she could with only the occasional God or yes slipping out in between breaths.
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