in a profound refrain, you found yourself relaxed, making out with itto, still largely gentle and shy— if only he wouldn’t have began to skim over your body with his hands, up and down in circles, his palms were seizing the movements of you, heatedly glissading over your exposed skin until looming them further back to greedily grab a fistful of your flesh and knead your ass to drag you close.

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