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“Fucking beautiful,” Monica said, voice rough as she crawled onto the bed. In the same movement, she peeled her damp shorts away and let her rigid member surge upright. Jessica’s whole body flinched at the sight of it, stomach sinking when it came to rest against her leg. Just like Asher’s, it was hot, almost burning. Unlike hers, though, it was coated in a layer of sweat and that augmented the musk several fold.