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I didn’t consciously do it, but s relaxed, and I spread them farther apart

His fingers trailed doer, the tiny vibrations of his fingers against cloth transferring tome even wetter

And then I felt his fingers at the top of entle pop of the button… and the slow zzzzzz of the zipper

I openedlabored,in my chest

He paused, waiting for

I didn’t

His fingers slid softly downtheir way through er found my wetness

I gasped

He was still breathing softly, his lips caressing the folds ofmy earlobe…

His finger dabbedthe lightest pressure ihtest caress, sending shivers of pleasure through me from head to toe

Oh God, I felt like I was going to die

His fingertip kept circling, caressing, so wet, so soft, the tiniest bit of pressure, over and over and over and over –

– and then he leaned across my body and kissed me

Not hard He kissedin my ear: nome with his wetness…

Just like his finger circled ,in tiny spasetting closer and closer together as the shudders got more and more intense

I opened ently between ainst each other, soft butup, gradually, the pressure increasing, circlingetting bigger and more powerful and more rapid and more intense and I opened my mouth to hiue His fingertip, now drenched, moved faster and fir and I clutched at hi out into his h me so powerfully that I couldn’t think, contractions on top of each other, pleasure and bliss and ecstasy and I cried out again and again, and then I was gasping and settling back down, and I couldn’t stand it anymore, I was too sensitive, so I put my hand on his and he stopped

He pulled back away fro back and forth between s of betrayal?

None of that here

I only felt desire

“…was that… are you…” he whispered