Eye of the Beholder

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She cupped her breasts as Monsieur Cresson had done, and pinched the nipples.
A resulting pulse echoed between her thighs, which she parted, just a bit. Interesting how connected her body was. She circled her fingers around her nipples, and felt her arousal grow, throbbing, waiting for release. She glided a hand down her belly and stroked her curls, teasing herself with the possibility of touch, then stroked her breasts again. Would Monsieur Cresson’s next portrait of her be a nude, holding her
... breasts? Would he touch her again?
Would he put that great cock in her?
She should be more worried about her virginity, she knew, but her curiosity was a wild thing. What would it feel like to have his body joined with hers?
His cock was very much wider than her finger, than three of her fingers, but she parted her legs farther and slipped one finger into the part of her where he said his sex would go, the part of her that ached even when he was touching her clitoris.
Goodness, she was wet and swollen, but her caress felt good.
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