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110. Need Not Be Frenzied

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He felt her hands between them, feeling down his belly as they both tasted each other. There was a rhythm to the way her lithe body was rocking against his. Slow, steady, but firm. The way she was kissing him back. The way he wanted to fuck her. The ache of his arousal was a delicious need that he wanted to satiate slowly. The ache he was sure she was aware of as she was on his lap. He shifted from beneath her weight and her weight was deposited onto the couch. He wanted to savour her. To have his fill of her like the last cool drink available to him in a drying oasis.

He let her tug his T-shirt up and then put her hands under it. He shuddered. Every time she touched him it felt like he had put his hand in a light socket and he would never get tired of that. She firmly ran her hands up, letting his shirt catch on her wrists and be dragged up by the motion. Knowing her intention and not wanting to slow her down, he broke off the kiss and raised his hands to let her pull his shirt over
Anotida Mandemwa

The times I had the song toxic playing today are wild... Shout out to the queen B. Shout out to you, too. Thank you for being here. You are making every chapter that I am working on tanglible.

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