He pulls his fingers away from my wet mound and I feel it spasm. Nothing prepares me for what I see next.
He lifts his fingers, the same ones he used to pleasure me, the same ones coated with my p*****. juices and he slips it into his mouth.
It's the sexiest thing I ever saw. I press my lips against him and kiss him, the kiss turns wild in a heart beat.
His fingers dig into my curls, mine pulls his shirt....
The heat from his body travells through me, sending a charge that feels very much like happiness and freedom merged together.
Suddenly, I feel his strong hands pick me up and hold me tight. He pulls my pants over my ankles, I hear it's soft thump as it lands on the floor.
He doesn't take off his clothes, he looks like he's about to bust if he waits another second.
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