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Sweet Torture

Author: Freakzilla
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

First, he took her lips again, kissing them until they were swollen and red. Panting, they broke apart and he used the seconds to pull his hands free of his gloves and throw them aside. "I want to feel your skin."

When Katherine was about to open the jacket she wore over her dress, he stopped her and slowly removed it in her stead. Every few centimeters, he planted a kiss on her arm, following the woolen fabric with his lips. Though his eyes were intense, he did it ever so gently. It looked like he was desperate to keep in control of the raging need by getting even gentler.

"This doesn't feel like payback." She breathed out tremblingly, when he continued with her shoes and socks, then removed his own.

His hand ran over the sole of her foot, weaving his fingers through her toes. Suddenly, he pulled her leg up to kiss the toes as well. Under his caresses she felt herself weaken, turning into an mushy ball of pleasure. There was silence in the room, only the sensual
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