Chapter 255
Everything changes. Trus feel it in de bin, imide me. ||
“Say it again”
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The weight of his hands are on the pad of my hips. The
than before pulling it down off his shoulders, and past h
A layer beaties may akin. ||
than 1–shirt in teft in my hands when tysk it off him, letting my knuckles tand des tome, his cheri, dholders and finally the shirt moff ||
The palm of my hands up wack for thema dig in ag the thiting meat of his mendes:||
He holds my bottom lip with his teeth not too hard, but moughshat I can’t pull away from him his hand bolan appreciation of the strike the material with his thong dexone the ripple that debutro tight ||
Ti makes a low, coperti noise his hand fills with my best, a firm spuses before the intim dicide the cup feeling me without the Lace between
That draws use from deep within, a man that he swallows down in a plant pul |
I feel up his spine. His shoulder and sound me. I feel the logic to the new growth of hair that I scratchy fingers ins.||
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I sigh, mundes shift, tense but not lied
trna my neck, teeth scraping at the skin]
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I am through Hardy, hard and hulging Im thick can fly aking through my underwear. []
Unding the button, he dips his head worch my fingers. The apper pulls down I can’t hear over my breathing look up at him an I pull those years down his hips, past his thighs.
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and he a all syna now. This chest heaves, and I place a kiss again the stone rad of him through the material of his underwear. ||
Tinger had to the hand of his boxen
“Are you sure?” His hand touches my cask. “Tu dont have to
Causati domini anderstand Freedia ||
My knees be the carpet, and as I go down his boxen come down to lis
cutepa our at his contas and pulls a hustlewath in when I run my nose along his length, inhaling has sent
There’s some sort of primal smell this sen that goads me on that makes me want to taste him with my tong 1 can do the saliva pool in the back olury throat want himinside my
His keer bend when I lick the tip of ban, tasting that faid that starts to bad from a bale ||
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crawls of his
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side of tháờn. Licking the underside of his shaft, working ang tongue around the share of his heal. Exploring bac habe.
A Band breath are out of his mouth when I stroke him from the base, my mouth around the tip. His fir
His lips are moving now, I can feel him watching what I dig, at eyes with his in any open i
“Fuck” legs benda de man he thuis hämall irade the space of my much,
Chale borderlasa paintd:||
The hips are moving now, I can feel him vatcHING WOLMUL YEARS
Tock His legs bend a little more, be thrust himself inside the space of my maid
“It’s only fair,” he says through exposed teeth, bringing me up to my fort 0
He groans when the zipper of my pants.come down, he inhales when the material pulls down from my thighs, be takes them off completely, and he pauses to go on his knees.
sinto my mound: his tongue, oh, I can feel his tongue right there, licking me through the material.
His straight nose pushes i
He looks up at me with something precious written across his face. His tongue drags down the curve of my underwear. He groans with half dosed eyes. Nails dig into my thighs, holding me still, and all I want to do is shove myself in his face.]
I can’t stop looking down at him an when his fingers curl around the band of my underwear, pulling them down, and that tongue hits a nerve that makes me jump from the sheer force of pleasure. ]
