He kissed my neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire along my sensitive skin. His hands roamed over my body, exploring, claiming. He cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my hardening nipples, making me gasp. "You like that, don't you?" he murmured, his breath warm against my ear.I arched into his touch, my head falling back, exposing the delicate skin of my throat. "Yes," I breathed, my voice barely audible. I had never felt so desired, so possessed, and it ignited a fire within me.His hands continued their exploration, sliding down my body, tracing the curve of my waist, and then lower, until he reached the hem of my dress. With deft fingers, he began to lift it, inch by inch, revealing my smooth thighs and the lace-trimmed edges of my panties."So beautiful," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. His fingers hooked into the waistband, and with a gentle tug, he slid my panties down my legs, leaving me exposed and vulnerable.My breath quickened as I felt the cool
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