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She made a broken sound and her fingers dug into the couch cushion. "Caden. Please." I kissed higher. Slower. She was trembling under my mouth. Then I lowered my mouth to her pussy. The first taste of her made me groan against her skin. Her hips jerked up. I slid my hand across her lower belly to hold her still. I took my time. I kissed her folds first. Those soft petals. Nice and Slow. Then I dragged my tongue up her clit slowly. Her whole body shuddered under my hand. "Oh my god."

Ken's POV I kissed all through his neck, caressing his body slowly, the way someone does when they are in no hurry because they have decided that this moment belongs to them. He exhaled against me…soft, barely there, but then I heard it. I always heard it, you know. "Every inch of me is yours to explore." He went on to confess with closed eyes, still in that mood, his voice lower than it had been all evening. Something about hearing him say that, did things to my chest that I wasn't going to examine too carefully right now.

He looked at her lips that had slight tomato sauce at the bottom and he quickly got up from his seat, heading towards her yet looking at her lips. “I have never been so obsessed with anybody else! The man bent a little and before the girl knew he licked off the sauce from her lips savoring its taste with his own lips.” I never knew that ketch up could taste so amazing. He smirked a little and then walked away while Lara planted her hands on her table, feeling a little offended. “Can you at least maintain your distance if you want me to stay here? You have some guts… always kissing me without my permission!!” She screamed at top of her lungs and she heard somebody approach them from the guest

"Do you want me lemon?" "I do" "Then say it" "Fuck me, please" "What?" "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me Killian, fuck me so hard that I can't feel anything anymore" I cry out loud and Killian doesn't wait any longer, he unzips his pants and pulls out his dick and shoves it deep in my throat at he sucks my wetness in our 69 position "Marissa" he groans as I swirl my tongue around his dick and suck his balls

That's all I ask of you, nothing more, nothing less. - Okay, now, come and do my exercise. - No. - But, what else do you want? - A little kiss to give me courage before we start! We look at each other for a moment, then she approaches me and hugs me. I put my hands on her waist, and pull her closer to me. She's so beautiful! I press her even tighter against me. I lean down slowly towards her beautiful lips, we meet halfway. I kiss her slowly, then, with more passion. She returns my kiss. My hands slide down to her buttocks, I love her buttocks, they are so soft. I gently knead them, I rub my sex against her. I'm so tense! I'm so hard! I want to bury myself in her so badly!

I groaned, covering my face with one hand as he went from humming to singing. “You don’t have to be beautiful. To turn me on. I just need your body, baby. From dusk ’til dawn. You don’t need experience. To turn me out. You just leave it all up to me. I’m gonna show you what it’s all about.” André wiggled a little bobbing his head to the music in his head. Then, Goddess help me, the song actually started playing. I saw a smirking Katrina holding up her phone as I looked over my shoulder. She was now blasting Kiss by Prince.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

he murmurs from his knees. I grin and reach for his soaked sweater. “Come here,” I whisper, pulling him closer to me, craving the taste of his lips against mine. The moment our mouths meet, it's like striking a match—everything ignites. His kiss is fierce, electric, and all-consuming. My hands move eagerly, tugging his sweater over his head, followed by his t-shirt, both landing forgotten as the warm spray of the shower rains over us.

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Mortified, he grabbed my face and pressed his lips against mine. “You belong to me, Vanessa. No one can take you away from me, not even yourself. You are my wife.” I bit his tongue until I tasted blood. The pain caused him to let go, and he growled in frustration. I tried to run, but he managed to stop me before I could get far. Suddenly, his phone rang. He declined the call quickly, but not before I caught a glimpse of the caller ID. “Your actual wife is waiting for you,” I said coldly.