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He wipes a forearm across his entire face, and steps closer to the bed just as I lean forward and take him in my mouth

He cries out, desperate "Already close"

It’s a warning I can feel it in the jutting thrusts of his hips, the tense swelling of the head of his cock, the way he grips er, but can’t He fksto know already that it’s okay, and after only six sharp jabs acrosssteady, deep inside and coroan

I pull er across ood," he exhales

I fall back on the pillow and feel like my muscles have been completely silenced after the frenzy of my entry into the room I’m leaden and nus, the only thing I can feel is my smile

The rooh the , and Ansel hovers over aze move across my skin, come to settle on row tight

"I leftair across one peak "I’ his hair playfully "You don’t sound sorry"

He grins up at ive in to the unfamiliar instinct to cross my arms over my chest In dance, my small frame was a benefit; my small brsts were an ideal nonhindrance But in the bare skin world of sex, I can’t iing on my forearm as he kicks off his pants "It’s too late to be shy with hs "You are tiny, Cerise But I like every tiny inch of you I haven’t seen your skin in hours" Bending, he circles ue "You have sensitive brsts, I discovered"

I suspect I have sensitive everything when he’s the one touching me

His palm spreads across one breast while he sucks at the other and his tongue begins tocircles It revives the delicious throb betweenmy breast slides down over s, but he never stops circling with his tongue

And then his fingers are there, two of the the saht band connects bethere his tongue and fingers are, pulling tighter and tighter, war his head, begging him in a hoarse voice to please please please