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Then, she kissed my knuckles

She actually kissed my injured hand

She turned my hand over and kissed my palm and then looked in my eyes

"Thank you," she whispered

"For what?" I replied,

"For everything," she said Then, she crawled over toon top ofmine

I didn’t fight

Why would I fight the one thing I had wanted for most of the past five years?

Celia

Her body on top of mine made me instantly hard as a rock I wrappedmy hips up so she kne much I wanted her

How much I needed her

We kissed, ourmy hair like she needed me desperately

Then she sat up and pulled her nightgown off to reveal her beautiful curves, full and rounded breasts, her nipples hardening in the cool air I couldn’t help but reach up and cup the their heavy fullness,her nipples I sat up and took one into ue In response, she

"Oh, God, I need you," she whispered When I lay back, she leaned down and kissed me once more "Fuck me, Hunter"

I didn't make her say please