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Amun smirked as Maea grew incredibly flustered. As she tried to deflect by bringing up this mystery man, he chuckled, the sound dark, low, and merciless. "Yes yes, he sounds like just my type." Leaning forward, he fixed her with an amused, but firm gaze. "Enough about me, though. Let's talk about you." He smirked, not willing to let her off the hook so easily (or at all).
Cocking his head to one side, he considered her. "Alright. Since you seem incapable of telling me what you've done, I could just give you general tips." He dropped his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "First one. Guys like partners who know what they want. Sexually."
Cocking his head to one side, he considered her. "Alright. Since you seem incapable of telling me what you've done, I could just give you general tips." He dropped his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "First one. Guys like partners who know what they want. Sexually."
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
