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We’ve got you cornered now. You can tell, can’t you? One of us is hungry, and you just happen to be right here, looking way too tempting. Don’t get that nervous look. We’re only playing with you a little. You love being the center of our attention, especially when you don’t know which one of us is going to make the first move. You can feel it shifting though. You know this isn’t ending with you walking away. We tease you, circling you, reminding you how small and helpless you look to us. Mila leans in closer, slow and deliberate. She lets her tongue drag over you, tasting you, savoring every second while you realize exactly who you belong to right now. You’re mine. She doesn’t rush it. She licks you, enjoys you, makes you feel every moment of it, until there’s nothing left to do but finish what we started. One last bite, and you’re gone. Swallowed whole, just the way we wanted.