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2024-10-29 19:42:56His lips sweetly touched mine. I reacted unknowingly, returning his caresses. He kept holding the back of my head, pulling me even closer to him. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and skillfully moved it around, giving me an indescribable thrill. I had never thought it's possible to feel that much excitement from a kiss.
I wasn't able to tell how long it all lasted, how long I was in his arms, how long he used his lips and tongue to give me pleasure. It felt like an eternity, as if I had fallen asleep and wished that I would never wake up. Unfortunately, I did. He stopped, gently pulled me away from him and smirked.
“Was that what you wanted?” suddenly, he asked.
“Was… what?” I stared at him, bewildered.
“The kiss… Was that what you were hoping for from the moment you met me in the company?” he questioned, casually.
I gasped and glanced at him, trying to comprehend the exact meaning of his words.
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