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His attempt to place himself atop her was met with a soft growl — but his words stopped her short entirely. Seastorm frowned. She'd only rarely heard that word, almost never used in such a context.

Fuck me? She questioned, pulling away to look at him more fully now. Her expression, typically guarded, was filled with confusion. This was what he wanted from her, she was sure of it, but what she wasn't sure of was how she felt about that. Or what it might give her in return.