New Years Fuckin Eve
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She wanted to kiss him so bad, but she resisted. He must’ve read her mind because he leaned in making an attempt to, but she turned away.
Instead she leaned to one side and whispered, “I want you to taste me first. Then you can kiss me.”
He let out a hard, loud sigh.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
His hands quickly discovered she was only in a t-shirt. He could feel the heat coming from her body. The heat coming from between her legs was undeniable. He slowly made his way around her body, tracing every curve. He loved the feel of her skin. He teased her as she arched her back and pressed up against him. She started to moan ever so softly. He lifted her leg just enough so that it was propped on his hip. She couldn’t resist anymore and wanted him to touch her and feel how wet she was. She placed her hand on his and moved his hand exactly where she wanted it. She was so wet that he easily slid his fingers in and out ever so slowly. She clenched her teeth and stared into his eyes. The eye contact was intense and nothing like she’d experienced with anyone, ever.
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