“In the hall that night. I imagined you. What it would feel like to have you inside of me. To have your lips against mine. Your––” She gasps as I push myself into her, her breathing staggered but laced with need. Resting her head against her forearm on the wall, she catches her breath. “You have no idea how good this feels.” “Trust me,” I grunt, forcing myself to stay calm as she adjusts to me being inside her. “I know how good it feels. What else did you imagine?” “This,” she whispers, rolling her hips against mine, silently urging me to continue. “I imagined this. What it would feel like to
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