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Tell let his hands roa Stroking Petting Building the tension He finally gave in and smacked her left butt cheek

“Oh” She dropped her chin to her chest and seeather herself Then she raised her head, ready for the next one

But Tell had no intention of dragging this out orher count the strokes He swatted her ass with hard, fast strokes By the ti back into hi ca his hands on the wall above hers, Tell caged her body beneath his

Georgia cranked her head around to get at hison his as she tried to s him whole

That buzz of need became louder and louder until Tell had to force hiotta know… Are you wet?”

“Yes,” she practically sobbed “I never knew it could be like that… God That was nothing like the spankings I got as a kid”

He released a strangled laugh

She rolled her spine against his chest, pressing her ass into his groin “Please I feel like I’m about to burst”

After one last nip to her nape, Tell pushed upright Then he tugged on her shoulders and spun her back into the wall, again trapping her body beneath his “I want you in my mouth”

“Yes”

Another soft pass of his lips over hers “And I want your mouth on me”

“Oh” A pause as his intent became clear, then, “Oh!”

“Lift your arms” As soon as she did, Tell whisked off the lacy camisole and filled his hands with her brsts He pressed kisses fro hiression, only stopping when he reached the waistband of her jeans Stopping toso much with him besides her body

“Tell?”

“Mmm Sorry Just takin’ a minute to admire the view”

“Ah Could you adot ered the button before his thumb flicked it open Then he worked her zipper down slowly Such a fking rush, watching the heated iia lifted a brow “Remember that whatever you do to hed and yanked her pants to her ankles “Step outta them shoes” After she kicked them and her jeans aside, he placed his h the silky fabric Breathing in the scent of her arousal Snaking his tongue beneath the elastic to taste her

“God Do that about a hundred ot squirone and no barriers remained between the to spread her open for a little kiss, when Georgia clas shut

“Huh-uh My turn Stand up so I can strip you” She smirked “And play with you a little” When he was on his feet, she pushed hiia attacked the buttons on his shirt Once it hung open, her hands were everywhere on his chest The way her nails scraped down his pectorals hardened his niles and his cock, er inside his belly button She traced each rib She outlined every cut ue Oblivious to the way his body shook, she played with his niles Sucking, biting Twisting with just the tips of her fingers