You coat your weapon of choice—warm and gleaming—with just enough shimmer to make your intentions clear. With a slow, deliberate motion, you press it against their inner thigh and trace a path upward, smearing the heat in slow, sensual circles. Your touch never enters, but it makes them flinch with need. You don’t rush—you're here to let anticipation do the heavy lifting.

Spread the lube

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You coat your weapon of choice—warm and gleaming—with just enough shimmer to make your intentions clear. With a slow, deliberate motion, you press it against their inner thigh and trace a path upward, smearing the heat in slow, sensual circles. Your touch never enters, but it makes them flinch with need. You don’t rush—you're here to let anticipation do the heavy lifting.

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