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Chapter 9: Rhythm

Donald trailed kisses from her lips, to her neck, he gently cupped the soft shape of her breasts with one hand as he kissed her neck. “D” she moaned, gasped and strained at his touches and kisses, the strong hands tracing over every nook and cranny of her body awakened an unspeakable fiery sensation.

Donald groaned. Completely absorbed in kissing her and touching her all over as he had done many times in his imaginations, the reality was far more exquisite to what he could have ever imagined. This was divine luxury he wished to enjoy for the rest of his life. He carried her and both lay on the bed with his body on top hers, he looked at her face and saw a fiery hunger in them, she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

“I want more, D” she said in a low moan

“Patience, Bekah” he said smiling seductively at her.

His mouth latched unto her breasts, nibbling and licking while his hand travelled downwards. Rebekah’s heart was drumming wildly as she felt his hand going downwards, and she wr
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