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And my supplication must have burst some barrier that he still erected against me, because he again captured my lips in his, kissing me with such a desire that I could no longer contain myself in my own bank. I let him hold me in his arms and take me to his own bench, thanking him for the high truck to give me enough space not to hit his head as I approached his lap. Flynn held my ass, spreading his hands, as he dragged me as close as our bodies allowed. I was already more than wet and ready for him, feeling his hands squeezing my ass as they did, and his lips taking everything from me, I didn't feel more than prepared to receive him.

I didn't even remember if I was still wearing panties, or if she had disappeared in the middle of so much humidity, but I remember perfectly how hard and prepared Flynn looked when I finally sat where I should. We both panted against the kiss, feeling that our bodies had given themselves totally and much faster than our hearts. He pulled one of his hands