Felix
Her hands are in my hair, pulling and I groan into her mouth. My hands caress down her sides, savoring all the curves she hides under those ridiculous hoodies.
Se gasps as I break away to kiss down her neck.
I slip my hands up and feel her shiver as my fingers graze her stomach.
I pull the t-shirt off her head, and she’s got on this your-basic cotton bra that somehow makes her more beautiful than any lace ever could.
I kiss her collarbone, her shoulder and the curve of her breast over the cloth.
“Felix,” she breathes, and having my name on her lips does things to me.
I undo her bra and it falls away.
I kiss her once more, and this time my hands cup her breasts, my thumbs skimming over her n*****s until she bends into it.
The moan she makes goes straight to my c**k.
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