Dirty Little Heart.

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e way to my stomach, tickling me, teasing me, all the way down? I don’t remember the last time I had such a moment. He grabbed my

. He’s so good. He comes back up and kisses my neck, slurping it and tasting

at you want

at him with the look he

our lip like

nfidence well knowingly that

d of saying anything further, he pulls my body up, spins me over, and gra

test me now? He whispers i

uicier than I was before. I could feel that he knew how to satisfy a woman fully when he started taking cont

l you bite your lip? “ No

closer and starts kissing me on the back, not wasting a second. I knew at that moment that it was going to be wild, and

ing to leave you breathless at the end.”

the bedsheet with both my hands and prepare for what’s coming for

help it, every time he moved his body, I had to moan. I screamed because I felt good. Besides what he

looked to him because he made sure that I don’t have to think about it. He captures me in

ing my mouth, not too hard but just like the way

my mouth was covered but h*ll if it wasn’t? The

t, don’t yo

ying if... i

to me? With my mouth already covered by the enemy’s hand, he slipped his hand down into the spot. He doesn’t make me

hat you want, what you n

own me everything

re I could realize that we were both done at the same time, I found myself curled up in his strong protective arms as if I knew they were

I d