Loving the Bad Boy Series
She wrapped her arms around his neck and tugged his head down to hers.
Relief and triumph slashed through him as he kissed her, their lips lingering as they memorized her, as she tasted herself on him. Their hands were everywhere, hers running down his back, up his arms, over his chest. He touched her breasts, filling his hands with her incredible globes, testing their softness, their fullness, the way her nipples peaked as the rough pads of his fingertips grazed them. Perfect. Just like the rest of her, from her tiny feet to her sweet pussy, her tits were a perfect work of art.
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