Destined Twist Of Fate
“Layken, please make love to me again. I need you.”
Seeking more friction against my sex, I bump my clit against his fingers. In the water, Layken turns me around to face him. He presses his lips to mine, his fingers running through my hair, massaging my scalp. As the intensity grows, I push his legs together and straddle him, trapping his member between my belly and his. Layken responds by deepening our kiss, his tongue intertwining with mine. Despite my worry about my morning breath, he doesn’t seem to mind. His breath is minty, fresh, and intoxicating. The taste of him is something I could never get enough of. Secretly, I long for the time when he would allow me to taste him as he cums in
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