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And I wanted to be caught

"I thought about your fingers," I continued "What they would feel like If they would pull and grip and if you would want to keep them in my hair or move If you liked to kiss or if you liked to bite The sounds you ht about everything Honestly, I’ve thought about it a lot"

I dipped s, under hot pink tulle and over black satin I wasn’t being cautious about this either

I was burning up

"Brian," I ine I wasn’t the one"Did you think about me that way?" I asked anxiously "Do you?"

"Fuck," he hissed "Wild, what are you doing?"

"What do you want ?"

I hadn’t done this in months I couldn’t remeers felt foreign, but surefire Aware This was just like I remembered

But it was so much better with the sounds and the voice in my ear

A self-induced orgasasm persuaded by Brian was a chocolate brownie covered in ice creaooey and sloppy

I s wider The tulle scratched the back of h "You don’t wantof clothes "What are you thinking about?" he asked

"You"

"Doing what?"

"Everything"

"Touching you?"

I nodded and licked my lips I didn’t answer I didn’t have to

He knew

"Kissing you?"

"Yes," I er over my clit and shuddered

"Your pussy?" he asked "Is that where I should kiss you, Wild? With your thighs against ht I can’t hear you screaers

"Would you kiss edly "You’d have proble me"