
The seahorse thrusted into her with a rhythm that was as relentless as the waves above. Every few moments, the creature would loosen its grip just enough for Leslie to gasp for air, the cold bubbles escaping her lungs with a desperate rush.

The seahorse thrusted into her with a rhythm that was as relentless as the waves above. Every few moments, the creature would loosen its grip just enough for Leslie to gasp for air, the cold bubbles escaping her lungs with a desperate rush.
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