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Climbing on top of me, his hands in my hair. His lips gently brushed mine. Over and over again. My knees fell open, and he nestled closer.
Sat behind me on the bed and carefully combed out my hair. I was half asleep from the latter by the time he cuddled with me under the covers, his body folded behind mine and the blankets tucked all around us. Each time I started coughing and sniffling, he hushed me. Rocked me. Kissed my damp hair.
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His hips jerked as he hissed, making my smile broaden. I licked around the crown, teasing at the entrance and exit of his jewelry while my left thumb stroked gently at his base. That sent his cock twitching. Gently sucking on the crown, I ran the pad of my right thumb up and down the ridge of imbedded rods on the underside of his cock. "Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter.
That he'd give up on me. But he never did. Instead, he continually encouraged me. Reminded me that he would be there for me.
I was weak and had to have you completely. Even then, you floored me with your acceptance of my entire being. my piercings. " "The letter-" I started, but he brushed his fingers across my pussy, preventing me from breathing at all for a few seconds.
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That I liked having my hair pulled. And as much as he liked to tease me with his finger at my asshole-and I enjoyed it-I was adamant that it was the only thing inserted there. For the past few weeks, we'd been concentrating on orgasm control. It had been hard at first because I'd gotten used to only feeling, not concentrating, when we were together like that.
" My left elbow propped up under me with the bit of slack the rope allowed, I was able to keep my body just like he wanted it. But I closed my eyes when he moved within me again. Groaned at the way he still stretched me after all this time. At the friction between my muscles and his piercings.
We both looked up to see Dirk standing there. I started to pull away, but Chris tightened his arms and whispered in my ear to relax. Then he released me. "Where's Jolie?" My voice was no longer shaky, but the same couldn't be said for my knees.