“Can you let it go now? Can this be enough for you?” His words are strained. I feel his desperation on a visceral level. When his hold on me relaxes, I turn and face him while wiping my eyes. I nod slowly. He doesn’t have to say any more. But I do want more. “Enough?” My nod turns to a headshake. “I want your lips on mine.” Lifting onto my toes, I brush my lips against his. “I want your hands all over my body.” My fingertips ghost along his palms. “Under my skin,” I whisper, dragging my lips down his neck. “Between my legs.” I nip at his skin. “I want to feel you deep inside of me.” I tease
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