Tremble

           He
pulled me towards him, then off the bench around in front of him, in-between
his legs where he applied pressure to hold me as he lifted my face to his. I
stared into his eyes; his hair was wet and pushed back. I lifted one hand and
traced his hairline with my fingers.

            “Hmm,” he groaned cupping my chin.

            My lips hungered to touch his. He
let his knees relax and I pushed into him and could feel his erect cock, which
made me tremble.





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