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He continued to kiss down her and stopped at her chest, he lingered there as one of his hands set out to explore the rest of her. Finally settling on a guilty pleasure of what was between her legs gently starting to rub
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She let out a pleasured whimper as he paused at her chest and his hands began to explore. She let out a loud moan as she felt him start rubbing her spot, whining quietly.
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He continued his work while starting to roughen his kiss o her collar bone trying to find a perfect place for another mark. When he did find that he placed a rough hickey there before looking up at here "Anything you want me to do specifically baby?"
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She let out another, slightly quieter moan as he gave her another hickey. "Whatever pleases you most." She managed, a dirty edge to her voice, whimpering excitedly as he continued to rub her.
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"Yes ma'am" He replied back with a dirty smile along with tone as he dove back down, the thought from earlier came back into his mind as he started to place a few more hickies along her shoulders and collar bone wanting to completely mark her up. Each kiss being more rougher and passionate than the last
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She whimpered loudly, using her hand to push him closer to her body. "Oh, my god..." She moaned quietly as he laid a particularly rough hickey on her.
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He felt himself getting turned on by all her whimpers and moans as he felt hismelf heating up. After placing his finally hickey, he slowly removed his hand from down below and brought it up to her chest placing both hands there. He slowly sank down so his face was below her stomach, giving her small wink before going in and using his tongue. His hands on the other hand got a soft hold on her breast and started massaging them
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She squirmed angrily as he removed his hand, anxiously waiting for him to continue. She let out a sigh as he began to use his tongue, arching up, just slightly, to push her breasts farther into his hands. She whimpered gently, rocking her hips slightly with his rhythm.
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He sped up how fast he was teasing her with his tongue wanting to see her squirm and fight a bit. He continued to massage her breast for a bit before keeping one hand there while the other hand gently traced down to her hip beginning to massage here thre
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"Oh!" She whined as he picked up his rhythm, squirming at his touch and arching even more, gently pushing his head down deeper between her legs, encouraging him. The familiar feeling in her stomach began to rise, making her moan in excitement.
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