"His lips brushing against my neck as he breathed heavily against my tender skin, my back pinned against the bedroom wall. My hand worked it's way to the back of his neck, moving it up slowly gripping on the back of his hair. His lips so soft against my skin, watching as his hand moved into my pants, rubbing his thumb in a circle against my clit." This story is for mature audiences, if any of you are triggered, or anything then I warned you. Please vote and comment so that I will update quicker ~ Isaiah
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