Take me, I am yours
His mouth reached between my legs, his tongue licking and teasing, my hands gripping his hair, holding his head in place, trying to get more from him, my moans growing as his tongue teased me to the point of orgasm before he stopped.
Standing up, his hands pulled his trousers down, his mouth kissed my neck, and my hand grabbed his shaft.
"Amanda?" Sean's voice was confused.
"What? "No, Lisa, who the hell is Amanda?"
My hands pushed him back, away from me, my mind feeling sick that he was possibly thinking about someone else at that moment.
"No, hell no, Lisa, that is not why I am saying her name. There is a picture of her on the desk. Why?"
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