Love You As You Are
I said pecking him.
“Ah, stop,” he said gripping my forearm. “I’m too sensitive,” he said panting. My fingers stilled inside him. I didn’t stop kissing him until he was relaxed against. Pulling apart, we looked at each other for a good measure of time. I pulled out of him, making him whimper quietly and brought my now soaked fingers to suck him off. He looked away shyly, making a noise of protest.
“You taste so good baby,” I tell him, pecking his cheek. “I can’t seem to stop myself,”
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