Harry lay on the hospital bed, his mind reeling from the events of the past hour. Gabrielle's lips, her skilled mouth, and the way she'd edged him relentlessly-it was all a blur of pleasure and denial. He shifted, his body still throbbing with the remnants of his blue-balled state.
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