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Just standing there, not sure where to start. In your arms again, I inhale your scent. Your arms embrace, tighter even more. In my t-shirt I stand, vulnerable to the unknown. Moving you to the bed, I slowly push you down. I kiss your chest, down to your stomach, ever so slowly. I feel your body twitch, isveçbahis with every move I make. Wondering, When are you going to stop me? When are you going to take me? When is the torture going to end? The torture is mine, so much greater than on you. How can I stop, this is not me? I have taken isveçbahis giriş on a new task. My confidence rising, your manliness is getting hard. Twitching as I move up and down your body. The butterflies are fluttering, empowering me even more. Finally I reach goal. I feel you inhale. My mouth isveçbahis yeni giriş begins to open, sliding around the head. Feeling the twitching, begging for more. Keeping with the power I have taken. Seeing the lust in your eyes. Needing more, needing you. The smirk in my eyes is all you needed. The tables are turned, on my back I land. You kiss the pout off my lips, sliding in to me, deep thrusts. My mind wanders, why did I ever leave? His body, claiming mine, once again. Written by TxPrincess for publication on LushStories Only!