Sarah's Awakening
His hand was still cupping and squeezing my breast, “Oh God, Joshua, Oh my God.”
My hips rocked against Nate’s mouth, guiding his tongue along my folds. When Oliver and Daniel had kissed me down there, it was with more technique and precision. With Nate, it was different. It was more passionate and animalistic. I reached one arm behind his head and pulled his hair, guiding him to my clit. Nate moaned, reached his hands to my inner thighs and spread my legs further apart, licking me deeply and desperately.
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