#223081 - Such was the depth of the hunters silence that Lacrima began to believe that this was a singular tryst, that she would never again feel this humans touch on her naked skin and never see his masculine form in any other situation than battle. The slate grey material parted like softly moving curtains to reveal the deep valley of her breasts and the smooth, undulating horizon of her torso to the hungry eyes of the hunter. Reaching up, he filled his hands with Lacrimas firm breasts, kneading them gently as he continued to lavish her with his tongue.
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