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‘I want you…..’

I whisper softly to you in the back of my car. A cold winter night in the middle of February, but the heat from both our bodies kept us warm. I watch as you run your delicate nails over my bare stomach tickling and pecking at the curly but soft hairs. You look up at me with a teasing smile, knowing full well that I am at your mercy.. My willpower sapped from me by your sweet strawberry lips.. Will you spare me and not leave me unsatisfied this time ?… Will you finally fulfill my desire and let me have you tonight, or will you be the cruel but clever girl leaving me hungry for your hot wet snatch I wanted so indulge myself in. You let me so thirsty last time, I wanted to erupt.. How could I forget?

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