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That sent his cock twitching.
Moved to my hips where he stroked each curve and dip, tracing the bones underneath. When I tried to twist away, he returned to my breasts.
Just. not here.
How the shadows touch your skin, highlighting your silhouette.
"Oh, my God, Chris.
He released his grip on my hair and both hands moved to hold my right hip, to pull himself into me. The staccato sound of skin smacking skin filled the room among our irregular breaths.