The rush of my blood echoes in my veins, a rhythmic pulse syncing with the intoxicating dance of his lips. My mouth becomes a desert, aching for the quenching touch of his. Heat spreads like wildfire, igniting an inferno that engulfs every morsel of my exposed skin. I find myself caught in a tempest of longing, where each breath is laden with the promise of sweet surrender.Liam unzips his pants, and the fact that I am just imagining it, not seeing it, makes the experience more exciting.“you are so mine.” he says, caressing my ass.“I am yours,” I say, groaning, not necessarily because I am your possession, but because, right now, I do not belong to anyone else. I do not even belong to myself.He slides his knees between mine, positioning himself behind me, slowly placing his cock on my body. I part his legs, accepting his wide, thick length expanding me. One of his hands holds my waist, the other caresses my back.A moan slowly leaves my lips as every inch of him enters me. As we
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