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"Well why didn't you say --"
"Oh come on, Edwards, I'm not crippled, I just won't be having any
orgasms for a while. That doesn't mean I can't be nice to you in the
meantime." dropped 's voice a major third and stroked the firm pouch
between his legs with 's fingertips. "What do you say to Susan?"
"If you're having a hard time with sex, we could just --"
"I think you're hungry, darling. I can feel your hunger, you know. It
feels hot, and hard, and very powerful." stroked him more insistently,
tilting 's head up toward him. stepped inside his Shield radius again,
pressing his back against the door. "I could satisfy your hunger for you, if
you'd like. Would you like that?"
"Yes, I would." Guile fumbled with his belt and zipper, releasing
himself from the prison of his shorts. Susan's fingers played over his bare
skin, and he arched his back and closed his eyes. Susan dropped to 's knees
and kissed the head of Guile's cock. "Susan...."
"Yes, Guile?" said, turning 's face to him.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"You don't have to do this."
"Of course not. Like this morning, when I woke up out of the Nightmare,
screaming and crying
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