<![CDATA[Notes from Nora: Smut]]>https://noraflynnwrites.substack.com/s/smuthttps://substackcdn.com/image/fetch/$s_!I0TG!,w_256,c_limit,f_auto,q_auto:good,fl_progressive:steep/https%3A%2F%2Fnoraflynnwrites.substack.com%2Fimg%2Fsubstack.pngNotes from Nora: Smuthttps://noraflynnwrites.substack.com/s/smutSubstackThu, 25 Jun 2026 23:20:35 GMT<![CDATA[A Second First Time]]>https://noraflynnwrites.substack.com/p/a-second-first-timehttps://noraflynnwrites.substack.com/p/a-second-first-timeTue, 26 Sep 2023 23:25:57 GMT

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There wasn’t much to be said, Kit thought. They fell easily into a familiar rhythm, known to their bodies already. Tom’s kisses moved from Kit’s mouth to his cheek, down his jaw to the tender skin of his neck. Kit put his head back against the pillows and let the sensations of Tom’s lips on his throat shiver through…

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