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Nate smiled down at her and broke the kiss for a moment. "You wanna do it in the back of my truck?" He teased lightly. |
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Dakota giggled lightly and nodded |
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Nate grinned. "Well, good, cause we weren't gonna make it home," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. He lowered his lips to her neck and kissed her neck up at down, tugging at her clothes. |
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Dakota giggled softly again and tipped her head back with a moan. She quickly tugged off her clothes and then finished with his |
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Nate grinned and kept kissing her neck. "Good girl... moan for me baby..." he whispered into her neck, his hands roaming her body. |
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Dakota knotted her hands in his hair with a moan |
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Nate kissed her neck, assaulting her sweet spots. "Louder, darling..." |
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Dakota felt a shudder run through her as he played with her spots. She moaned again, louder this time, and tipped her head back |
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Nate smiled, releasing his lips from her neck and looking down at her. "Ready, darling?" |
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"Of course" She breathed, bringing his lips back to hers with a moan |
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