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First flame kindled: Mai’s done playing coy. In her bedroom, the red bra unhooks and panties slide down, revealing that slender, porcelain-skinned body marked only by the occasional faint scar from a perfectly aimed throw. She reclines against silk sheets, legs parting as fingers trail down—circling her clit with deliberate, almost bored precision, then dipping inside with slow-building rhythm like she’s testing a new blade. Breaths stay measured at first, then hitch into quiet gasps, hips rolling until she climaxes—a shuddering, wet finish that leaves her glistening, flushed, and flashing the rarest flicker of satisfaction in her dark eyes.

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