I press, needing to hear her admit that she needs me. With each passing day I’ve spent with her, I’ve needed her more and more. I’m at the point where it feels like I’ll combust if I don’t have her. I almost did when I got that little taste of kissing her and had to pretend that the kiss didn’t rock my world. I drag my fingers through her wetness and circle her clit. I want to bottle up her moan that echoes through the kitchen. It’s so fucking sexy I’d love to hear her moan like that all night tonight and every night after. I slide her panties to the side, getting my first view of her. Fuck,
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