[There... There... Jadzia bites at her lower lip as she watches the play of emotion across Tim's face. She hisses in pleasure and pain at the force of his thrust, savouring the way he grinds forward and the sharp flash of her orgasm that courses through her own body in reply. Her hips tighten, holding, as her lids close, walls clenching around him as her own low moan joins his.]
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