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Max grinned, slipping his hands under her shirt with need. |
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Kylie melted into his hands. Whining and kissing him. |
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Max placed his hands in the places he remembered, her whines spurring him on. |
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Kylie closed her eyes, whining and tugging on his hair, very impatient now. |
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He started to tug at her top, deciding it was of no use. |
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Kylie was breathless, helping him with the rest. |
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Max pulled his off as well, turning them so he was above her. |
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Kylie gasped, drawing him closer. |
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Max pulled everything else off of them, his lips still on hers. |
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Kylie wrapped herself around him, drawing him close. |
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