He releases his cock and cups my face between his warm palms. I push away the thought his penis hand is now resting against the side of my neck. His expression is intense as he leans in. He’s tentative at first, lips brushing gently over mine. When I lick his top lip, he groans and tips his head, parting for me. Our tongues meet and tangle. I trail my fingers over the glorious dips and planes of his cut body. I’m making out with a hockey player. A really hot, well-endowed hockey player. This is a check mark on my bucket list. I half expect him to be aggressive, but he’s completely the
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