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He thrusts up, and rind into hi a wicked friction, edging me closer and closer toward completion His husky voice is honeyed whiskey inmy body ablaze

“Are you going to co about the way you’d look and sound Let me see it”

My stoin the slow ascent to release

“Oh Right there Yes” I dig ers into his shoulders as I lean back and circle my hips I close my eyes

“No”

My eyes fly open at the sharp word

“I want to see those pretty brown eyes”

I fight to keep my lids open “So close So close” My words are a desperate prayer whispered in a roo and the whisper of fabric My chest tightens, and I shake as I yield to the vortex of pleasure that ssmy cries before they can fill the roo as the aftershocks continue to make me twitch The

“Oh, Jesus”

“You ht, but I assure you the pleasure won’t kill you” His voice is strained like the skin around his eyes andI haven’t even co ood as I get I scoot back on his legs

“I think we’re both wearing too e of his shirt, teasing his flat belly with my nails

“Oh, I agree”

I pull his shirt up, and he raises his ar me to pull it over his head and toss it behind htly with hair The scar tissue reently His muscles tense, but he allows ue I pinch his opposite nipples and scrape the one nearest to ue

Hethe sensitive area I’ve abused He tugsas I release him

“Naughty minx When I come, it won’t be in my pants That first time was for you Your clothes need to coripsit aside, he deftly re them as he pulls down on my nipples Unable to sit still, I squirether and flicks ue Liquid heat spills between s