Her jacket slipped off her shoulders. His hands were everywhere: her back, her thighs, her hair. She wanted this. No, she needed this. They craved each other like oxygen. “Damn,” Silas muttered against her mouth, his voice rough, “you’ve been holding out on me.” She smirked. “Shut up and undress me.” His hands obeyed, unbuttoning her top, sliding it off to reveal black lace. “Fuck,” he whispered, staring at her soft breast inside the bra. “Don’t just stare,” she said, breathless. He didn’t just stare. He grabbed her breast, squeezing it and feeling how soft she was in his hand. She gasped feeling like she was overwhelmed with pleasure “Silas…” Her voice broke when his mouth replaced his hand, sucking, biting, making her arch against him. She ground herself against him, feeling how hard he was already. She reached between them, unzipping him, pulling him out. He was indeed big and long, exactly like she had always played with it She stroked him slowly, teas
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