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Switching tactics, I circled my right thumb and first two fingers around him then stroked just under the head while I paid homage to his balls. Licking, sucking, and kneading gently.
I grabbed my jeans and sat on the edge of the bed. "Is it the same spot as last year?" "It should be.
I checked my credit card bill and saw the room charge wasn't on it. Maybe I'd left some cash.
But they never left my mouth because his lips descended on mine.
The heat of his palm was palpable as it lingered over one nipple, which seemed to strain for his contact.
He kept his gaze on me while I removed his jeans and then his underwear.