Sabrina's PovHis tongue flicked against my lips, a silent request that I part my lips and I did, feeling the trembling sensation run through me at his touch.It was just a kiss, but it felt like he was liberating my soul from the pain that I had been feeling. Nevan's hands were on my waist, slowly controlling my movement as I rocked against his hardened member that poked straight to my quivering core.I was certain that if he looked, he would se the wet patch that was on my sweatpants. I wanted him, wanted to feel his hands deep into my trousers as he claimed everything that was in me. I rocked faster, already needing more friction.“babe...” he whispered against my lips. His hold on my waist grew firmer; he was trying to hold me back.“nevan...” my lips trailed down his neck, my teeth grazing his skin, his pulse point, the one place that I would be able to mark him. He let out a low groan, his hips thrusting forward, sending his length to push deeper into me.I trailed my hand betwe
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