She wrapped them behind me, and her arms around my neck, her hips rolling side to side, shivers coasting up and down my spine. “Kiss me.” Her lips rubbed over mine, once, twice, and then I grabbed the back of her head and tilted it for my tongue to mate with hers. “Fuck me.” She moaned down my throat, and my other arm smoothed up her back to her shoulder to hold her down, taking me as deep as I could get. Fern squirmed, panting, but I wouldn’t release her, and I wouldn’t release her lips. “I don’t want to… not yet.” I didn’t care. “Come.” She tried to push off me, but then, with a flutter of
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