Russell's POV As I stared at her, mesmerized and in complete awe of her beauty, I couldn't help myself, I reached up and touched her, my fingertips trailing lightly over her silky skin. The contact was fleeting, as light as a feather but it made the hairs on the back of my neck stand at attention. She stood still, completely unmoving as if trapped in a time loop, but every time she drew in a breath, her whole body shuddered under my touch. The air around us grew thick around us, heavy with desire. Her gaze followed my hands as they roamed and she bit her lips as they moved towards her breasts and rested there. They were as round as they were plump and they fit so damn perfectly in my arms, like they were custom made for me. I kneaded a litte, squeezed a little, but I needed more and her bra was in the way. So in one swift move I reached back and unclasped it. Now it was my turn to suck in a breath as I watched her standing there in nothing but her panties. we nipples had
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