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Sean
I feel the moment he goes all gooey in my arms, the moment he gives himself over to what we’re doing, no longer thinking, just being. Just feeling and sensing and things like that. I love it when he does that.
I break the kiss and leave a trail of nibbles down his jaw, to his neck, scraping my teeth over a spot I know is particularly sensitive, and Jules moans loudly. I grin against his skin. Good.
Then I let our c***s go, because I’ve got a different plan for how he’s going to come, and it’s not going to be between us in my hand. Definitely not.
Jules makes a cutely frustrated sound and I can feel him look at me.
“Change in position.” I put my hand on his hips and he turns around as I guide him. Then he puts his hands against the wall, his whole body tight with excitement, h
