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Morgan raised a brow at him, a small chuckle. "Please, Caleb," she mused softly. "I wouldn't give you a chance to pressure me into anything. And, I'm offering it to you now," she hummed, although when he pull her in to kiss her, she smiled and leaned into his lips, her mouth working gently with his. She hummed and pulled away after a moment, leading him over to the couch with a bit of a giggle.
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Caleb eagerly followed, kissing her deeply and gently laying her on her back before moving to hover above her. He kissed her with passion and lust, explaining the ways he loved her with every movement. He tugged both of their shirts off before moving his lips to her sweet spot and working there
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Morgan sat back on the couch when he came over, although when he pushed her back she couldn't help her small giggle. She always missed him like this... she missed feeling just how much he loved her. She knew it was silly, and he told her how much he loved her all the time... but it still made her feel good. Her lips met his eagerly, humming gently as she helped him pull her shirt off.
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Caleb's lips found their way to her sweet spot and gently nipped there before kissing it and leaving a hickey. He kissed along her neck, collarbone, and back up. He eventually found his way back to her lips, tugging off the rest of their clothes
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Morgan groaned softly as his lips ran up her neck, although after a moment once he'd pulled away, she shifted to wrap her legs around his shoulders once he'd stripped her of her clothes. She grinned up at him, sort of sitting up on her hands with a giggle. Her whole body was on fire... she wanted nothing more than to dive at him, make this whole thing so worth it. She hummed thoughtfully, a small smile crossing her face. "Oh, I like this look on you," she hummed with a smirk, gently tightening her legs around his shoulder with a laugh.
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Caleb smirked and dipped his head between her legs, his tongue exloring there and listening for the sounds he hoped she'd make
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Morgan raised a brow at his smirk, although her blush went full force when she clicked what he was doing. She opened her mouth to say something, that he didn't have to, but by the time she tried to force any words out, she could already feel his tongue dancing around her. She drew in a sharp breath, an involuntary whimper escaping her and tried to sit up a bit, gently pulling away from him. Her whole body was slight now, and even that small touch left her with short, shallow breathing. "Caleb you don't have to do that," she promised with a chuckle.
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"Stay there...." He purred softly, continuing. She tasted sweet and he couldn't get enough of her. Although, he now was worked up
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Morgan groaned softly as he continued, her eyes crunching shut as she held back a soft whine, not that it did much. Her and wandered down his hair hair, her fingers closing around the strands. Her head lolled back against the arm of the couch, and she groaned as he pulled away, thought, she trapped his head between his legs needily. "god, Caleb," she complained quiely. Her hand falling to the side.
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Caleb smirked and went in a again, continuing for a while before sitting up. He was visibly worked up, but he didn't say anything
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