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Seventy-One

Kian

Her big blue eyes brimmed with hope, and she caught her bottom lip between her teeth as she grinned.

“Good . . . let’s make some magic then,” I replied, wasting no time in undressing her.

Ah, fuck. She’s wearing black lingerie. Black lace and heels.

“The bra and panties are coming off, but you’re keeping on the shoes,” I asserted, unwrapping her like a birthday gift.

She threaded her fingers through my hair, trying to hold me still as she sucked on my bottom lip like the sexy vixen she was. I toed off my boots, and she helped to tug off my shirt, then I shimmied out of my jeans, taking my boxers down with me as we kissed.

A dark chuckle pushed from my lips as she writhed beneath me, pressing herself against my iron-hard cock.

"Please, Kian. Don't you understand that you're killing me here? I need you," she moaned, undulating her hips.

"What do you need, baby girl?" I began skimming my lips around the areola of one puckered nipple.

She opened her mouth to order me to touch her, to
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Stephanie
So sweet and so sexy!
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