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Authors: Sommer Marsden

Tags: #Romance, #Erotica, #General, #Fiction

She
k
iss
e
d
his
palm
and
he
t
o
o
k
it
away
t
o
l
e
t
h
e
r
sp
e
ak.
His
hips
still
m
o
v
e
d against
h
er
,
r
o
tating
in
lazy
ci
r
cl
e
s
that
ma
d
e
h
e
r
nippl
e
s
sp
i
ke
aga
i
nst
the
s
o
ft
g
r
ay
r
o
be
.
He
pa
r
t
e
d
it
and
s
u
ck
e
d
o
ne
pi
n
k
ci
r
cle
i
nto
his
m
o
u
th
as
she
man
a
g
e
d
t
o
p
u
sh
o
u
t
the
w
o
rd
s,

M
y
wh
o
le
l
ife
has
bee
n
pain.
T
his,
I
w
o
u
ld
b
e
in
c
o
nt
r
o
l
o
f.”
He t
u
gg
e
d the
ha
rd
,
r
o
sy
n
u
b
with
his
t
o
n
g
u
e
a
nd
she
c
r
i
e
d
o
u
t.
N
o
w
she
was
t
o
o
h
o
t.
R
o
be
, c
o
v
er
s,
m
a
n.
She
p
u
ll
e
d
at
the
r
o
b
e
and
he
u
nc
o
v
ere
d
h
er
,
u
n
be
lt
e
d
it,
pa
r
t
e
d
it
s
o
that it
s
e
ttl
e
d
a
r
o
u
nd
h
e
r
in
g
r
ay,
fl
a
nn
e
l
bu
tt
e
r
fly
wings.
G
a
rre
tt
lick
e
d
f
r
o
m
h
e
r
bre
ast
t
o h
e
r
be
lly,
tipp
e
d
h
i
s
slick
t
o
n
g
u
e
into
h
e
r
nav
e
l
and
a
n
invisi
b
le
st
r
ing
o
f
pl
e
as
ur
e t
u
gg
e
d
in h
e
r
p
u
ssy. “I
n
ee
d
s
o
me
c
o
nt
r
o
l.”

He pa
r
t
e
d
h
e
r l
e
gs
and
s
e
ttl
e
d
that
t
o
n
g
u
e
o
n
h
e
r clit.
He simp
l
y
re
st
e
d
it
th
ere
.
A
n
e
pic
e
n
t
e
r
o
f
w
e
t
h
e
at
o
n
h
e
r m
o
st
s
e
nsitive plac
e
.
A
nd j
u
st
wh
e
n
she th
o
u
ght
she w
o
u
ld s
o
b with
f
ru
st
r
ati
o
n,
he s
u
ck
e
d
in,
tak
i
ng
the
w
h
o
le tiny
n
u
b
i
n
his
m
o
u
th
s
o
that
h
e
r
b
ack
a
r
ch
e
d
and
she
cl
u
tch
e
d
at him.

“I
can

t.
D
o
n

t ask m
e
,” he
sai
d
,
s
o
u
n
d
ing
u
tt
er
ly
de
f
e
a
t
ed
.

 

G
a
rre
t
t
sta
r
t
e
d
sl
o
w,
e
v
e
n
st
r
o
k
e
s
that
br
o
u
ght
h
e
r
r
ight to
the
s
hiny f
u
zzy
ed
ge
o
f c
o
mi
n
g
and
th
e
n
he
lick
e
d
u
p
h
e
r
inn
e
r
th
i
ghs.
L
iv
g
r
a
bbe
d
fistf
u
ls
o
f
sh
ee
t
and
his hai
r
,
p
u
ll
e
d
at
h
i
m.

P
l
e
as
e
.”
She
m
e
ant
b
o
th
things.
P
l
e
ase
l
e
t
me
c
o
m
e
.
P
l
e
ase
give this to
m
e
.

G
a
rre
t
t
s
igh
ed
,
p
u
tting
his
t
o
n
g
u
e
t
o
h
e
r
again,
sw
ee
ping
w
e
t
ci
r
cl
e
s
that
had h
e
r h
o
l
d
i
n
g
h
e
r
bre
ath
u
ntil
h
e
r
h
e
ad
bu
zz
e
d
with
v
er
tig
o
.
T
he
or
gasm
was
the
sw
ee
t
e
st
o
ne
s
he
c
o
u
ld
re
m
e
m
b
er
.
N
e
a
r
ly
s
o
ft
at
fi
r
st
bu
t
g
r
ipping
h
e
r
i
n
a l
o
n
g
lazy
wave
o
f spasms
that
r
a
d
iat
e
d
h
e
at
and pl
e
as
u
r
e
th
r
o
u
gh
h
e
r
be
lly
and l
e
gs.
H
e
r
lim
b
s
f
e
lt
h
e
avy and
limp and
h
e
r
p
u
ssy
cl
u
tch
e
d
a
r
o
u
nd
n
o
thing
at
all.
E
mpty.
N
eed
ing
him. “
P
l
e
as
e
,” she said
it
a
gain
bu
t
m
o
v
e
d
h
e
r
l
e
gs
a
littl
e
.
A
n
i
mpati
e
nt
d
ance
to
g
e
t
him
to
m
o
v
e
.
T
o c
o
me
u
p
to
h
e
r
and
i
nto
h
er
.

He
re
ach
e
d
f
o
r
the
dr
aw
e
r
,
still
ed
.
L
iv
k
n
e
w
it
wasn

t
fai
r
.
Kn
e
w
she
was
aski
n
g him
to
g
ive
s
o
m
e
thing
o
f
hi
m
s
e
lf
he
might
n
o
t
b
e
a
b
le
t
o
.
Kn
e
w
that
she
w
a
s
t
e
sting him
in
the
m
o
st
p
re
ca
r
i
o
u
s
way.
She
k
n
e
w
it
i
n
stinctiv
e
ly
be
ca
u
s
e
he had
n
e
v
e
r
re
ally said
a l
o
t
o
u
t
l
o
u
d
to
h
er
. She
d
i
d
n

t
sp
e
ak
bu
t
wa
t
ch
e
d
him.

He
ki
s
s
e
d
h
er
,
s
o
ftly.
A
lm
o
st
l
i
ke
he
was
sad
and
h
e
r
h
e
a
r
t
br
o
ke
a
littl
e
.
Bu
t
th
e
n he
l
o
o
k
e
d
at
the
dr
aw
er
,
d
ismiss
i
ng
it.
G
a
rre
tt
t
u
gg
e
d
at
his
j
e
ans
and h
e
r
h
a
n
d
s
j
o
i
n
e
d the
f
r
ay. “
Ar
e
y
o
u
s
ure
,
L
iv?” He
p
re
ss
e
d
his
c
o
ck to
h
e
r
bu
t
d
id
n
o
t
e
nt
er
.

She
d
i
d
n

t
say a
w
o
rd
.
She p
u
sh
e
d
h
e
r l
e
gs
wi
der
,
hips
u
p,
s
lipping
the h
e
ad
o
f
h
is c
o
ck
insi
d
e
h
e
r
and
th
e
n
s
he
l
e
an
e
d
u
p
and
k
iss
e
d
h
im.
She
h
o
p
e
d
that
e
v
e
n
a
f
r
acti
o
n
o
f
h
e
r
th
a
nks
was
in
that
k
iss.
He c
o
u
ld
still
ch
a
nge
his
mind
bu
t
she
d
i
d
n

t
think
he w
o
u
l
d
.

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