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Sparks shot out from my core inside, and my body lifted up, hovering in the air for a second before flopping back to the couch. He did it again with the same effect. And then I felt him lean forward. I managed to part my eyelids enough to see him grab something out of the black box. I didn't keep much else in there and couldn't remember what was left.
I'd been too scared to want to try again. I didn't realize they were even still in the box. Chris had always said he only wanted to bring me pleasure. But would he try to push the line with something he thought would achieve that same goal.
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" His deep voice was comforting in my ear, as was his hand gently holding mine. "Just don't do it too often because people may begin to think you're looney. " I giggled at that, wondering if he knew from experience, and started down the walkway.
On either side of the wide space broken up by benches and a directory kiosk, people were shoving their way through the racks of clothes, seemingly oblivious when articles fell on the floor in the various stores. Others were already juggling multiple bags while maneuvering through the masses to the next store.
We both laughed when his cock bumped my forehead twice. I held it away and squeezed him lightly. Chris groaned. "Oh, God, Holly. Mmm.
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I growled at him, and he reciprocated in turn. On the next couple of thrusts, he was slower. More deliberate with his movements. Pausing then digging in deeper before pulling back and repeating.
"Although you couldn't know the extent of the answer about the piercings, it was enough to see you didn't seem disgusted. And damn it, I was hard as a rock again. My intent to ask you for a blanket and pillow to sleep on the couch went out the window. I couldn't walk away. Not that time.