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With each thrust, he moans louder, and asks for more. Hearing my boyfriend moaning is the best music to my ears. I ardently kiss his mouth, nibble, and he pulls on my hair, and the whole moment is extremely perfect. His mouth on mine, our moans, the heat that we exhale and the sensations that take over my body, it's not just sex, it's a surrender of bodies and souls.
I increase the speed of the movements, while he moans more. To see him so into this moment is so beautiful, when I am with Nate everything is perfect. When we finally reach the climax, I pull out, and fall beside him on the bed, looking up at him and seeing the pleasure on his face. I touch his hair, which is dripping with sweat, and pull it away from his eyes. I caress his face, and he finally looks up at me.
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