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"Oh!" Claire arched her body as Gustav continued to ground their body together while he's trailing kisses on her ear, her jaw, and nipping the skin on her neck. His hand somehow managed to slipped under her t-shirt, unhook her bra before cupping and massaging her breast, his index finger and thumb flicking her beaded crown that sends her flesh burning for more.
Amidst the clothing between them, the fire was ignited like never before, and it feels like it's too late to cease it. No one. Nothing should.
"Gustav!" she looked at him, wide eyed, when she felt his finger slipping then playing in her wet core. She didn't even realize when he lifted her skirt and pushed her panty aside! Her gripping hands on his shoulder fly to stop his assaulting hand but all she can
