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As a wave of incredible pleasure and relief flowed through her, Dixie finally regained some of her sanity as her foggy vision cleared.
At first, she had no idea what happened, but by the time she realized it, she knew she had fucked up. Her hands were tightly gripping the back of Emilia's head while the girl glared up at her with her face buried in her crotch.
The dark-haired girl felt her blood run cold. "S-Sorry, princess!"
"Mph!" Emilia almost rolled her eyes as she patted the girl's thick thighs. Couldn't she at least let her go before talking?!
Dixie jolted, and immediately released her iron grip from Emilia's beautiful crimson locks, feeling pained in her heart for her own rough treatment. "A-Ah… I…"
Emilia couldn't help but roll her eyes this time. Why, oh why, was she so ridiculously strong?! Well, regardless, she had to be punished!
