Her reassurance is the only invitation I need to dive into the lushness of her mouth. Kissing Nadia is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. She’s sweet and soft and receptive. She’s commanding and impatient, using her grip on my hair to hold me still and control the kiss. I let her. Because her comfort trumps my need to lead. Because she gives me more when I give her less and what she’s giving me is all I’ve ever wanted from her. Desire laced breaths. A seeking tongue plundering my mouth with want on its tip. A quiet moan that comes from deep in her chest and comes to live in mine. A
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