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It's Just A Delivery... Or Is It?
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Daniel leaned down, his tongue tracing circles around my nipples as he continued to thrust into me, his rhythm relentless, his touch bringing me closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy."Yes," I moaned, my body arching as the heat of his mouth sent shivers down my spine. "Daniel, please, please don't stop."His tongue flicked against my nipple, his breath hot and heavy as he drove me to the edge of insanity.I tangled my fingers in Daniel's hair, pulling his mouth harder against me as he continued to lick and suck at my breast, his tongue teasing and tormenting as he thrust into me with increasing urgency."Darla," he growled, his voice rough with need. "You're driving me wild."I moaned in response, my body writhing against his as I pulled his hair, urging him on."More, Daniel," I pleaded. "I want more."My fingers dug into Daniel's back, my nails scraping against his skin as I sought to hold on to him, to anchor myself in the midst of this heat of pleasure.Daniel responded with
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