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Celeste kissed him hard, rolling over and pulling him on top.
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Sage couldn't help the grin on his face as he moved to along his leg over her so he had her firmly under him, finger moving about her body lightly, really just teasing a bit as he toyed around by her bra.
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Celeste let out a whine. "Get take it off..." she breathed.
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Sage just grinned triumphantly in response to her comment, though it did cause a thrill to run down his spine and he couldn't help but quickly move to undo the clasp, tossing the fabric to the side and skimming her body happily before going back in for another kiss
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Celeste let out a content sigh as the fabric came off. She grinned, returning to kissing him wildly. Her hands skimmed down to his waist yanking the fabric of his boxers, but they didn't go anywhere.
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Sage continued kissing her, grin spread across his face. He felt her tug on his boxers, shifting slightly so she was in a better position to take them off. Her touch seemed to electric, as it always was...though they hadn't had fun like this is a while, so it seemed fresh in a way.
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Celeste kept trying to pull them off but she was still in a bad position to do so. She got frustrated and pierced her nails through the fabric, careful not to nick him, and ripped the boxers off of him. She sighed in relief, returning to kissing her.
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Sage let out a small squeak of surprise when she just ripped the boxers off with her nails, but couldn't help but laugh into their kisses, moving to slide her own bottoms off of her and then press himself against her happily.
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Celeste let out a needy whine, moving to wrap her legs around him. "Sage... please..." she arched up into him. He couldn't get close enough, she just needed him.
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Sage just pressed himself against her more firmly in response to her comment, humming softly as he moved his lips down her face and neck. "Getting impatient, are we," he breathed against her neck, but didn't wait very long before moving things forward. He couldn't wait any longer himself, really.
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