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Pulling away from her lips to trail kisses down her smooth neck, I could better hear how laboured Marsali’s breathing became, great panting breaths hot in my ear. She wasn’t expecting it when I pulled back her tank top, cupping her soft breasts in my hands, loving the warm heavy feeling of them. However, Marsali wasn’t protesting at all, even considering our new territory, and I looked up at her.

Her brown eyes were wide and darkened with desire, watching me. At my unvoiced question she nodded, spreading her thighs. Yes.

I crawled between them, settling my own hips into the warm cradle she made for me. Our mouths were sloppy and loud together, and I stopped to pull off my undershirt so our breasts could rub together. Mine were larger than hers, and more golden, considering all my outdoor work, but they were gorgeous together, our cherry red nipples rubbing against one another.

Marsie pushed me to sit up and without a word latched onto my breast, her mouth insistent and wet, tongue fli