female!Sunday
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"First time, angel?" he coos, stroking her shaking thighs in small, soothing motions.
"It is not," Sunday says, her voice an octave higher and already breathless. Gallagher senses no lie and it makes him wonder. There's only one other person he could picture, who would be allowed to see Sunday unravelled and debased with lust.
"Did you groom your little brother into satisfying your perverted sexual needs?" he asks in the same gentle tone of voice that he's been sweet talking to her all evening.
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- Part 1 of female!Sunday
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Gallagher's hands are big — too big and too rough — for Robin's petite breasts.
Sunday's mind short-circuits from the obscene sight in front of her, face feverishly burning in shame, disgust and—
No. There's no 'and'.
Sunday's wings flutter and jerk to shield her eyes, instinctively.
"Stop it," she says but her voice is feeble, barely there.
"Sunday," Robin murmurs, and the irresistible innate softness her voice possesses makes Sunday weak at her knees and susceptible to any of her requests. "Come here."
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- Part 2 of female!Sunday
