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He teased her and stroked her. His body was hard and muscled. His muscles were tense and rigid as he worked keeping most of his weight off her. She ran a hand down his torso. Never had anything felt so right to her. She loved his body, the dark of his hair, the set of his chin. The light spread of hair from his chest to groin. All manly, all beautiful to her. She loved the way he looked at her right now, as though nothing and no one else mattered. He shifted slightly, putting more of his weight on her. She came apart around him, shaking down to her very core. It was enough to trigger his own release, as she milked him greedily as she rode out the last of her pleasure. He kissed her then, a kiss of joy, of reunion, of love. She was in awe of the reaction her body had to him. She had nev
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