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With a burst of energy, Phoenix releases her grip on Dahlia's leg and shifts into a new position. She kneels between Dahlia's spread thighs, her left hand planted firmly on the ground for support. Her right hand dives straight for Dahlia's vagina, fingers slipping effortlessly inside. Phoenix's fingers, her middle and ring, move rapidly in and out of Dahlia's passage, stimulating her with urgent need. At the same time, Phoenix lowers her head to Dahlia's right breast, her lips wrapping around the nipple as she sucks and licks with fervor.

Dahlia, feeling the pleasure build within her, uses her elbows to lean up, her legs remaining spread in invitation. Despite the mounting arousal, her voice remains mostly steady, tinged with a hint of nervousness. "Mmm... you think this will save you? I doubt it." Slurp... suck...

However, as the seconds tick by and Phoenix continues her relentless assault on her nipple and vagina, Dahlia's composure begins to slip. "Wait... ah... I...?" she stammers, her voice rising in pitch as she struggles to maintain her confident facade.

Slurp... slurp... suck...

Phoenix doesn't respond verbally, her full attention focused on driving Dahlia to the edge. Her fingers move even faster, coaxing Dahlia's body to respond. Dahlia's own sounds become more strangled, her breathing growing ragged as she tries to process the waves of pleasure crashing over her. Her earlier confidence is rapidly eroding, replaced by growing panic.

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