30 His Touch-2

776 Words

"I want everything. I want you to make love to me as if you mean it," I said to him, expressing my desires from the depths of my soul, and he kissed me passionately while using his expert hands to pull off my pants and skirt. His eyes went dark, admiring my body. He moved expertly and kissed all my sensitive spots, then went down on me. "Ahhh..." I moaned loudly. All my needs, longing and wants were bubbling up to the surface. I had no more strength or willpower to suppress them any longer. I just hoped I would survive this. I moaned louder, overcome with pleasure and primal desire. His scent intoxicated me, my body on fire. I had wanted this for so long, and here he was, finally giving me part of what I wanted, what I craved. The desires he had created and caused. The pressure conti

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