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“Nicholas…” All she could utter was his name at the moment. He was so amazing with his hands and mouth. She wished that his mouth never left her body as he was licking her neck and collarbone with his warm and wet tongue.

She found herself lost in a pool of sensations as Nicholas's lips hungrily sucked her bosom. His tongue tracing circles around her sensitive flesh. With each flick of his tongue, a low moan escaped her lips. Her body was arching instinctively towards his touch. Soon his hand slipped beneath the fabric of her skirt. Her breath caught in her throat as she was anticipating his next move. He navigated past the barrier of her panties as his fingers were eagerly exploring the slick warmth of her core. She gasped as his touch ignited a fire within her. She was already on fire. And his touch just added fire to fire. Her body responded eagerly to his every caress and as if he remembered every inch of her body, his movements were calculated to drive her to the brink of