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Chapter 123: Confidants, Part 2

Author: Simone Leigh
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Releasing me, she rises without warning, to settle again, thighs splayed across my groin, her sex hovering over my erection, her flesh skimming mine. Holding her position, she displays herself to me, cupping her breasts, thumbing at the nipples which pucker hard.

I thrust up, trying to enter her but, eyes laughing, she lifts away and out of reach. Only when I relax back, lying flat, does she once more lower herself, her dripping pussy kissing my cockhead.

Watching me all the while, she trails fingertips over her chest, up and along the defined line of her collarbone to the hollow of her neck, then down again through the valley of her breasts. She pauses a second, sweeping hands through her long tresses, rearranging them to fall in a radiant red cascade over her shoulders, before resuming her finger-journey south; down over the slight curve of her stomach, to where white skin meets glistening copper hair, already wet and gleaming.

Again, I drive upwards, my shaft reaching
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