the chains that tie us
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He's an FBI agent. She's a lounge singer. Fate draws them together for a wonderful evening.
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- Part 2 of samwena kinktober 2025
- Part 1 of the chains that tie us
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Sam hadn't thought about her in months, not until another case had come up in the town. They were deep into the case, with notes piled around them, though Sam had gotten frustrated when every lead seemed to go nowhere. He'd offered to get them coffees, though when his partner had refused, he'd taken the opportunity to go for a walk. It was half a coincidence that he ended up outside the lounge again, pleased when he saw her show was on.
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- Part 29 of samwena kinktober 2025
- Part 2 of the chains that tie us
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In her dressing room, Rowena turned slowly as she looked in the mirror. Her tailor was the only person she'd let in on the secret, too afraid of losing her job to publicise the information. Adapting her style was simple. Whilst she occasionally wore tighter dresses, with a high split in her thigh, Rowena preferred skirts that flowed like water, swirling around her as she moved. Now, as her hand lay against the curve in her belly, her breasts fuller in her bra, she knew it wouldn't be much longer before she couldn't hide her secret. The baby growing inside her was determined to let the world know about its presence.
The knock on her door had her reaching for her robe, wrapping it quickly around her before the door opened, the beam of her manager's smile leaning around the door.
"Thirty minutes. You ready?" Rowena nodded, trying to brush her nerves away.
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- Part 3 of the chains that tie us
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Sam lapped at the sweat that had pooled on her belly, working his tongue back up her chest. He thrust into her torturously slow, and Rowena could feel her orgasm there, pressing at the base of her spine, but just out of reach. Her hands clenched in little fists above her head, and then stretched back out.
"You're doing so good." His words murmured against her skin, and his tongue worked a stripe between her breasts.
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- Part 9 of samwema breedvember 2025
- Part 4 of the chains that tie us
