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Fight with Me Kristen Proby 16090K 2023-08-31

I raise uide him inside me

Oh My God

I need to kiss whomever invented the apadravya A lot It feels incredible, having those two sina

"Fuck, you’re so tight" Nate’s jaw is clenched, his hands cupping ently kiss hi myself on his shoulders

I slowly start to ood

"Oh, Nate," I whisper against his mouth

"Yes, baby," he whispers back, and I sit up, and start to really ride hi me up and down, and I’m lost in him I throwinside s start to shake, and Nate suddenly sits up and wraps his arms around my waist and hisaround hiainst him, hard, and cries out ed as I rest on his lap, he’s still inside h his soft hair I lay ainst his and smile

"Well, that "

He chuckles and runs a hand down my back, from the nape of my neck to my ass "That was definitely Are you okay?"

"Hhs and lifts me off of him and sets hts, turns down the covers and tucks us both in, pulling ainst hier to trace the outline of his tattoo

"You don’t have any tattoos," he ic to needles"

"Huh?" He pulls back so he can see rin

"I’et et irls with body art, I’irl"

He chuckles and kisses irl, with or without body art"

"Yours are beautiful" I ht out so you can sleep?"

"I like having the lights on so I can look at you," I whisper shyly

"Go to sleep, honey" He hugs me close and I close my eyes and drift

I can’t sleep It’s two a peacefully on his side, facing ht is still on, and I can’t help but stare at hiainst his cheeks He’s just so handsome

And I’m restless

I slip from the bed, out of the room and down to the spare bedroom where my suitcase and purse still are I pull on soo into the kitchen

Chocolate

I help myself to a slice of the decadent chocolate cheesecake and check es Good I fire up the iPad and perch on a stool, nibbling on the secondjust below the very sexy Nate

Suddenly my phone chirps with a text It’s from Natalie At two am?

Can’t sleep So uncomfortable! Are you awake?

I smile and call her I’ve missed her so much since she moved out of our house and into Luke’s house just up the street froet to see her as often as I used to

"So, you are awake?" she asks dryly when she answers