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Fraht has rier than usual He peels out of his jacket without breaking the kiss, devouring my mouth as he unbuttons his shirt and yanks the he sound, and then his belt is undone He’s already toeing off his shoes while he’s unzipping

Aover th There aren’t any barriers left between us, at least not of the physical kind On an eiveone hand betweena breast with the other as he resu me

I expect hi me with practiced skill is soer, he tests roans when he finds ently kneads the curve and starts er with leisurely strokes

Lifting his hand froers around ainst hiainst his chest Letting o with a nip, he searcheswhen he sinks two fingers deep inside

My inner muscles clench around the intrusion A spark of nervous exciteinally around my neck

“Skazhi ainst ht me in bed Tell me to fuck you

“Ya khochu chtoby ty trakhnul menya,” I say in my broken Russian I want you to fuck me

A predatory look mixes with male satisfaction in his eyes When he pulls his hand froentle pressure on ly

His cock is jutting out proudly, heavy and hard Gripping the base, he says in a lust-roughened voice, “Lubricate it well, kiska”

I understand the warning I knohat he wants

He stands stoically when I wet irth Relaxingattention as I trace the crest of his cock withthe back of e hand, he holds the root of his cock in the other and pushes toward the back of my throat