Two…
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Her hand suddenly moved, fingers tugging at the tie knotted around her waist.
She loosened it with a slow grace, the fabric sliding apart.
The knot gave way.
Her shoulders shifted, the robe slid down, baring the slope of one shoulder first. My breath caught at the slow tease, every inch of revealed skin burning into me.
Blood surged to my groin, heat pooling thick in my d**k.
The robe slipped further, pooling in a soft heap at her feet until she stood before me in all her naked glory.
She bent gracefully, the crimson lingerie dangling from her hands.
With a trembling breath, she stepped into it.
The silk hugged her thighs, the lace clinging delicately to the soft curve of her body, stopping short just below the upper thigh.
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