LizandraHeitor's hands roamed all over my body, igniting a fire within me, my body yearning for something more. I tried to convey through actions everything I was feeling at that moment. I kissed him eagerly, pressed my body against his, and in return, I felt a hard, powerful bulge against my abdomen, sighing at the movements he made.When Heitor touched my intimacy over the fabric of my panties, I thought I might explode from the wonderful sensation he provoked within me. Something seemed to throb between my legs, and only now could I truly understand what the characters in books meant when they said they couldn't resist. I couldn't resist.My body was pleading for Heitor, but I wouldn't have the courage to verbalize what I wanted him to do. Understanding that after so many times I interrupted our moments, he might be hesitant to proceed, so, boldly, I moved my hands down his chest to the waistband of the sweatpants he was wearing, hoping he would understand what I wanted now.I the
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