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Everywhere that Dimitris hands touch was like he was lighten it in fire. I was burning and I didn’t care. I wanted all of him.
Clothes were discarded. They landed on the floor of the elevator, and I didn’t care about it, no one bit.
He was kissing me one moment and the next he picks me up. But not for me to put my legs around his waist no my legs were wrap around his neck.
My pu**y was right on his face. I didn’t have any idea how he did it, but he didn’t let me think about it anyways.
His lips came in contact with my most intimate area. I was so wet for him that I got a little self-conscious about it.
“Don’t! You’re so beautiful.” he growled out.
My back was on the elevator for support, but I had to hold
