Secrets of Desire
in that low voice that sent shivers straight between my legs.
I turned in his arms, pressed against him, feeling him already half-hard against my thigh, and we kissed lazy and slow, morning breath and all, not caring because it felt too good to stop.
We ended up making love again right there, slow and sleepy, him on top, my legs wrapped around him, whispers and moans mixing as he moved inside me, building us both up until I came with a soft cry, clenching around him, and he followed with a groan, burying his face in my neck.
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