Mikhail’s words sparked something deep within me and lust pooled low in my stomach, my core throbbing with need as he pressed himself closer, the outline of his thick cock rubbing against me through his hospital gown. His lips were inches from mine, his hand on the side of my face, fingers caressing my jawline as his thumb ran back and forth across my cheek, our breathing heavy as we stared at each other.“Please don’t say no, Leslie. I need you,” he croaked out the words as if he was in pain. He took my hand and placed it on his throbbing hardness.“Only you can cure me, Leslie. Only your body can,” he said and I squeezed his dick. Mikhail let out a tortured grunt, throwing his head back as his hips involuntarily thrust up into my grip, his cock pulsing. I took the opportunity to lick his throat and run my tongue across the stubble on his chin.“I want to do that,” I told him, my lips running across his, not quite kissing him yet.“You do? Are you sure?” he asked and I nodded, my eye
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