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" I blinked, feeling dampness on my eyelashes as I obeyed.
His shirt was over his head and on the floor soon after. Then he stood before me in all his glory, the light flashing off his jewelry.
Fingers pressed harder into my hips while thumbs stroked the skin on my backside. The quaking outside intensified, so I pressed my lips together.
Then when I did see what had captured your attention. " Chris groaned and closed his eyes.
Massaged them. Gathered me into his arms and kissed my forehead.
Because I was determined that it was done.
Gently sucking on the crown, I ran the pad of my right thumb up and down the ridge of imbedded rods on the underside of his cock.
"Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter.