His face hadn’t changed. That same quiet intensity, that familiar desire burning just beneath the surface. His blue eyes locked on mine as he breathed hard above me, the weight of his body a solid, welcome pressure.“Teddy…” I whispered.I realized we were both naked. His hand cupped my face and warmth flooded through me instantly, melting every tight place in my chest. He leaned in again, lips brushing mine with deliberate tenderness, then his fingers trailed lower—sliding between my thighs, parting me gently before two fingers eased inside, slow and careful, curling just enough to make my breath catch. His other hand found my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it hardened under his touch. Then his mouth closed over it, warm and wet, sucking with a steady, deliberate rhythm that sent sparks racing down my spine.“Oh… fuck,” I breathed.He looked up at me, lips still against my skin, a faint smile in his eyes. “Do you like it?” he whispered, voice low and rough.Before I could a
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