[Jadzia would more than happily admit that his lower half was doing very magical things... She likes that, how he starts to let go further, her own moans hitched each time he thrusts forward into her. Her fingers purchase, as if holding on, grasping around his hair tighter, feeling those tendrils of pleasure start to flicker and flame, sparking through her. It's only heightened, back arching as he teeth graze over that sensitive nub, earning a throaty laugh from Jadzia as her free hand roams, to grasp at his ass, digging in against his cheek each time he drives himself home.]
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