𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚

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He smiled then he kissed my lips again.

He got up then he took off his pants.

He smirked then he crawled back over me, softly kissing me.

I smiled into the kiss, just basking in the slight pleasure that every kiss gave me.

Every time we kiss it's like my source of oxygen, I can't seem to live without it.

I softly gasped into the kiss, feeling like my breath was being taken away.

He continued kissing me as he reached his hands behind my back and he unclasped my bra.

His lips trailed down as he gently pulled my bra off.

Well damn he must know how expensive lingerie is...

His hands went to my waist again, gently trailing his fingers around my waist and stomach, making me get goosebumps.

I sighed as he kissed my neck.

Just take your sweet time babe.

I felt my arousal drip into my lace panties.

His lips detached from my neck then I softly whimpered in impatience.

He smirked softly then he pressed his lips to my cheek.

His hands went down, and he gently pulled my panties off, tossing them wherever.

His hands slowly came back up and he started to gently massage my breasts, I arched my back and I lightly moaned.

He smirked at me as I succumbed to his teasing.

My mouth fell agape as I grabbed his biceps, softly breathing as I gently dig my nails into them.

He started grinding onto me, then I bit my lip, softly moaning.

Then I felt his bulge.

Damn he's hu-

I was cut off from my thoughts by a slight wave of pleasure going through me.

I rolled my hips to match his soft thrusts, my clit throbbing for any friction that I could get.

He groaned softly as he kissed my jawline.

He got back up and he took off his boxers, his erection springing up.

My eyes went wide with surprise.

It must be my birthday too... damn...

He opened the nightstand and he grabbed a condom and he opened it, and he slipped it on. (Oop-)

I softly gulped as he crawled back over me, kissing my neck up to my jawline.

He spread my legs and I bit my lip softly, he pressed light kisses to my cheek.

He started rubbing my clit and I threw my head back, moaning softly.

His fingers are like magic.

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