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2024-10-29 19:42:56Rebecca
And then he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. I was already wet and I quivered against him, pressing my thighs together.
Releasing my nipple with a pop, he gave it a last lick before shifting himself on his elbows. Artemy rolled on top of me, balancing himself on his elbows so that his weight wouldn’t crush me.
He brought a hand up to my throat and slowly dragged a finger down to my stomach. He drew small circles around my belly button and I shivered and moaned against his touch.
“You have the softest skin. So beautiful,” he whispered. And then his lips were following the same path as his fingers. In no time he had my panties off and I was completely bar
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ArtemyThrusting a second time inside Rebecca, I groaned. Fuck, she was so tight. I didn’t think I could hold on much longer and I was barely inside of her for a few seconds.She was so responsive when I ate her pussy. When she came, I thought I was going to lose it right there like a fucking horny teen.I was about to push back inside when I noticed her eyes. They were filled with tears and I saw the change right in front of me. Her beautiful green eyes slowly went blank…numb.And that was when I realized that she was frozen underneath me.“Rebecca?” I whispered, my voice hoarse.
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RebeccaMy head was pounding and all my muscles were aching. I felt languid as I blinked my eyes open and pressed my face harder into the pillow, trying to wrap my head around what happened yesterday.Everything was a blur and it felt like I was missing pieces of puzzles. Rubbing my eyes, I turned around in bed to find myself alone. Artemy was already gone.I realized I was completely naked, cold air on my bare chest, and the memories started to come back.I couldn’t remember much after we’d started. Did Artemy notice? Had he kept going?The thought almost choked me and a single tear fell down my cheek.
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I walked back to my bed and sat down. Rubbing my hands over the satin comforter, I found the softness calming. Closing my eyes, I tried to get rid of the negative, painful thoughts. I needed to stop thinking about the past.“I’m back!” Lynda announced as she came back into the room. “Okay. Let’s shop!” She placed the laptop between us.I couldn’t help but laugh at her enthusiasm. She knew how to make a situation lighter. Most importantly, she knew how to make me laugh, and that was exactly what I needed.We shopped for a while. Okay, it was definitely hours. Lynda was a beast at shopping. She was definitely possessed. “Shop till you drop,” she muttered, finally shutting her laptop.&n
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“Rebecca, be careful. You’re going to fall on those rocks,” Artemy called out from behind me.I laughed freely, jumping from one rock to the other before landing in the cold stream. The cold water rushed across my bare feet and came up a little bit above my ankle. “So cold,” I called out.“Yet you still insist on getting your feet wet,” he mumbled, coming closer.“It feels good. You should try it too,” I suggested, turning toward him with a smile.“No, I’m good,” Artemy said, stopping at the stream’s edge, his hands buried in the pockets of his black slacks.
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I was lying back against the tub, my eyes closed, my hands running over the warm water. It was late at night, and after playing the piano for Artemy, I couldn’t sleep.All I could think about was the moment at the creek that morning. Every time, the same images flashed behind my eyes. Artemy kissing me. Our need for each other.And then I would remember how it was when he had made love to my body.My body warmed up under the thoughts of his lips and hands on me again. Letting out a tired sigh, I opened my eyes and stepped out of the water, drying myself with the big white towel. But instead of putting on my nightdress, I wrapped the towel over my shoulder, staring at myself in the mirror.
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“There you are. Keep looking at me. Don’t take your eyes off me,” he continued in the same deep voice.Artemy raised a hand and removed my hair from my bun, letting it fall over my back and shoulders. He stroked my hair gently, soothing me with a soft smile. “Easy and slow. We’re taking it slow.”Letting my hair go, he grasped my hips again and helped me with the movement. Slowly lifting me up, I began a slow descent again, my whole body trembling with the sensation.Only Artemy. He surrounded me. He overwhelmed my senses until he was the only one I could sense, see, feel, or hear. He was everything.As I sheathed his cock inside me, going as deep as I coul
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