The way he kissed me felt different this time, more tender, full of promises of cherishing me. My hands roamed over his back muscles, feeling them move beneath my fingers, it was hypnotizing. He started to kiss my collarbone, gently, as he massaged my breast. I wiggled, wanting to feel his desire, but he kept a good distance between us, as if he wanted me to beg. I’d occasionally get a small brush of it, teasingly “I want to feel you,” I whimpered. He chuckled against my skin, “All in good time, love. I’m barely holding it together myself. It will be worth it,” he rasped, desire and need clearly in his voice. He came back to my lips and I decided to get a little brave. I ran my fingers over his chest, trailed them down his stomach, to his appendage. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock, stroking. He groaned in my mouth, clearly enjoying my touch. I traveled up the shaft, then pulled once more, a little harder this time. “Fuck,” he growled, lifting his head to look at me. “
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