The cool air whispered across her damp skin, sending a shiver through her body. Her nipples responded instantly, tightening, hard and erect, as if begging to be touched. They strained against the thin fabric of her white tank top, teasing the eye with every subtle shift of her breath. The material clung to her, translucent in places, leaving just enough to the imagination—but not too much. Each brush of air was electric, and with every second, the ache deepened, her body inviting the attention it knew was inevitable.
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