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“I want to touch you,” I said on a gasp as I tried to undo the buttons of his shirt Frustrated, I pulled the hem from his slacks and ran my hands up his back

He laughed “You’re desperate tonight”

“Don’t tease me, Ryan”

He sat back on

his knees, yanking his shirt off Immediately, my hands went to his belt buckle and undid his slacks He finished undressing, and I did too, tossing my panties aside

Still on his knees, he looked down on aze drifted overbeautiful, Kellie Did you know that?”

I didn’t Not that I thought I was ugly But the way he looked at me made me feel more beautiful than any of the art we’d seen on our tour through Europe

He bent over and kissedto feel him inside ofme whimper with need

“I’ht,” he said I wondered if he was recognizing that tonight was our last night together too, and wanting to make the most of it

Heand kneading the beneath him I’d never known my nipples had a direct line to my pussy until him

“Ryan, please,” I begged ashim to me

His lips trailed down over h I moaned in anticipation

“Please,” I begged again

He pushedhis shoulders between them He inhaled a breath and made an “mmm” sound

“You’re wet baby So wet”

I liftedfor him to please me He slid his hands underneath my buttocks and held my pussy to his mouth

“Hold on baby, I’h h my blood

My fingers gripped his head, wanting to make sure he didn’t stop “Yes… Ryan…yes”

His tongue swirled around my clit and I started to buck as the sweet torture built