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Kennedy grinned slightly and tightened his grip around her waist. He loved feeling her settle as well as her weight being against him, it all felt comfortable. As she rested her hands on his arm he brought his head forward leaning it on her shoulder. "I knoow but I still like getting your permission" He admitted to her quietly, giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek as he slowly dragged his hands down to her legs, gently being to message the front of them.
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"You're too sweet, my love." Mercy chuckled softly, tilting her head so she could rest it on his. She let out a soft, contented sigh as he began to massage her legs, leaning into him heavily and letting her hands lay on his arms.
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Kennedy made sure to stand still so he could be a comfortable place for her to lean. He broughth is head down more, burying his nose gently into her shoulder as he took in her sweet scent, she always seemed to have the sweet smell of strawberries on her and he loved that. After a moment he brought his head up slightly "Would you like to lie down so your more comfortable?" He asked her quietly
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She smiled as he buried into her neck, her breathing getting heavier as he continued to massage her. "If that's easier for you, then yes." Mercy nodded, her voice somewhat breathless.
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Kennedy continued the massage,, moving from the front of her thighs around to the side of them. At he response he nodded and slowly started moving back towards the bed. He let her go for a quick, settling himself on the bed before grabbing her and pulling her into his lap where he continued the massage.
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Mercy followed him lightly, settling deep into his lap once he set her there. She leaned forward until she could set her forehead against his, laying her hands gently on his shoulders and closing her eyes to let out a slow, controlled breath.
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Kennedy watched her, making sure that she was staying relaxed and comfortable as he continued the massage. A small smile cracked onto his face as she rested against him lettign out a slow breath. He worked his hands from the side, back to the front of her thighs, then slowly makign his way to the inside of her thighs
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Mercy gently tilted her head and moved to settle it in his neck, breathing heavily against his neck. As his hands started to shift toward the inside of her thighs, a variety of soft whimpers leaked out, usually at a higher pitch.
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Kennedy flushed slightly at his ears as he felt MErcys warm breath against his neck. Another small smile appearing on his face as a set of small whimpers sorted to come out. "Your really sore here huh?" He teased lightly to her
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Mercy gave a light nod. "Very... very sore." She nodded, pressing her legs into his hands eagerly, shifting his hands farther in on her thighs.
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