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And in that moment, I let myself drown in his generous touches.
Dave’s fingers traced round patterns along my skin, igniting shivers that traveled deep down my spine. His cold lips found my nipple, capturing it with a hunger that sent a deep ache between my legs and left my pussy screaming for him. His tongue flicked over the sensitive bud while his other hand wandered, exploring me like I was something rare, something meant to be studied with full attention. My breath hitched as his thumb found my other nipple, rubbing gentle yet firm circles around it, his touch sending waves of electricity through me.
I curled my fingers into his hair, tugging him closer as a soft moan escaped my lips. His lips left a wet trail down my torso, his breath warm and teasing against my skin. He knew exactly what he was doing, building me up, and keeping me wanting more. And I let him. Because, in his arms, I never had to think. I only had to feel.
“Dave…” My voice was barely above a whisper, ple
