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2021-03-10 12:57:26It started with a kiss. His mouth enveloped mine softly, as he let me revel in its softness, the slight demand of his lips as he teased mine with the tip of his tongue.
His kisses were insidious, seeping into every fibre of my being.
I parted my lips, and his tounge entered my mouth deftly in one stroke, tasting me with a sensual roughness.
"Tell me if it gets too much." He ordered softly.
I could only hum in response.
He trailed kisses up my jaw, then down, stopping just short of my cleavage, nipping slightly.
I clawed at his back. "Take off your shirt."
He took my lips again, pla
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