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A Night to Remember
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2024-10-29 19:42:56No more holding back. Family wishes be damned, coven designs for an alliance with that Arvin guy can piss off. I reached out from under the covers and hooked Makya’s beltloop, tugging him over. I rose up onto my knees and looked him in the eyes. Those warm chocolate brown eyes.
I don’t know if Stella’s emotions mixed with mine but my body shook with suppressed excitement and I leaned in and kissed him.
Makya, perhaps a bit surprised by my ardor, responded a heartbeat later, quickly adjusting to my enthusiasm. His arms wrapped around me and pinned my hands to his chest. Thanks the gods he has not bothered to put his shirt back on. My hands roved his toned pecks, toying with his suspender straps before I wrapped my arms around him, digging my fingers into those corded shoulder blade muscles.
His fingers threaded through my hair and I tilted my head back as his lips left mine and slowly worked their way down my neck, sending tingles down my skin at every touch.
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