He paid so much attention to my nipples, his tongue flicking over them, and his teeth was grazing them very gently until they were hard and aching and I was squirming against him.Then he was guiding me backward, walking me toward his bed, his mouth was still on mine, kissing me the whole way.The back of my knees hit the mattress and I sat down, looking up at him from his bed, and my heels were still on and something about that made all of this even way hotter.He knelt in front of me, right there between my spread legs, and his hands went to my ankles."These too," he said quietly.He slid the heels off one at a time, setting them aside very carefully like, and then he kissed my ankle after each one. The tenderness of it made my chest tight.Then he was massaging my feet where the heels had pinched them and the care in that simple gesture made me want to cry and fuck him at the same time.His hands slid up my calves, my thighs, and then he was guiding me back with gentle pressure on
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