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as if she was depending on his strength to hold her
up. In his position, kneeling on the floor in front of
her, he was just where he wanted to be, up close and
as personal as he could get.
Not really.
There was this one thing that immediately demanded
his attention, something his tongue was
throbbing to do, something he hadn’t gotten enough
of doing earlier that day. He shifted his head and
found the spot he wanted, gripped her hips and letting
his tongue go to work, tasting her with a hunger
that he knew she had to feel. He pushed her legs apart
even farther so he could delve deeper, his tongue
could penetrate farther, taking on a life of its own
inside her.
He heard her moans, gloried in her groans. Felt
the way her fingers were digging hard into his
shoulders, the way she was arching the lower part
of her body to lock in on his mouth. His heart rate
began racing. His thirst for her taste was unquenchable.
The more he got, the more he wanted,
and he was letting her know it, feel it. There was just
something about kissing her this way that made
everything inside him react, summoned all his inner
resources.
Moments later he felt her body jerk beneath his
mouth and heard her scream, but he ignored the
sound and kept doing what he was doing. He had
the ability to climax just from tasting her, and was