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The sweetness is gone.In its place — pure, burning need.

Her kimono lies discarded, her thighs spread just wide enough for you to see every inch of her glistening heat.Her fingers tease herself in slow, torturous circles, her breath quickening with each stroke.A low, quiet moan escapes — the kind you’d miss if you weren’t close enough to feel her trembling.

She leans back, eyes half-lidded, tongue wetting her lips before whispering something only you can hear.And then… she falls apart.Shudders rocking her body as she rides the wave, chest heaving, cheeks flushed, every muscle tightening before melting into bliss.

This is the venom you can’t survive — and wouldn’t want to.

🔓 The butterfly’s poison is yours now.In LustVerse… it only gets more dangerous.

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