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Come Aith Me Kristen Proby 16670K 2023-08-31

"Easy What’s this one?"

I smile "A tattoo"

"Oh, you are a sasp

"Ah!" I look back at hirins

"What does it say?" He raises an eyebrow, daring me to make a sassy retort, and I s

Holy fuck, no one’s ever spanked me before It’s… hot

"Happiness is a journey," I whisper

"In French"

He groans and kisses it tenderly I lay back down, flat on the bed and enjoy the nibbles and kisses Luke leaves up and down ht foot extra special attention again, s closed at the same time

Suddenly he flipsHe is a wonder to watch as he worships ht of , but then they darken when he sees my freshly waxed pubis

"Oh honey, what’s this?"

I start to respond with ht in my throat when he bends that sexy blond head over and ever so gently rains tiny kisses over the one word scripted on ives it one last wet kiss then climbs up my torso, kisses the silver heart inhimself on his elbows on either side of my head and smoothes my hair off my face His blue eyes shine with need, his mouth open as he pants, and I’ve never felt so wanted, so needed by anyone inyou are?" He rubs his nose against ed breath catches "Not half as a as you make me feel"

"Oh, ainst me and I tilt my hips up in invitation

"Yes" I nibble his lower lip

He reaches down between us and gently rests a finger against asp as I feel it all the way toer slip lower to the lips of ainst my lips

"Fuck, you’re so wet"

"I so want you"

He slips his finger in and out ofto die frorip his ass in my hands and tilt my pelvis up in invitation "Now"

"Hold on"

What the fuck? Hold on?!

Suddenly he dives over the side of the bed to snag his shorts and pulls a foil packet out of his back pocket I smile as he tears it open, his eyes locked on ain, poised at eous hair and lift ain He rubs his nose over mine and slowly, oh so damned slowly, eases into htly and leans his forehead against edly

He pushes into me, all the way and stops When I start to ain

"Just wait"

I just want to move, I want him to pound in and out of me, to make me explode around him, and he looks so calm

I squeeze my muscles around him, just once, and that’s it

"Fuck," he whispers and he starts tohim with my hips and we establish a delicious rhyth with led in my hair

I run my nails down his back and he pulls a hand down to my breast, then to my hip, and finally farther down to hookhten, as all of the hair on my body stands up on end, and I bury o"

And I do, convulsing around him