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AmberStar
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I slightly smirk with a finishing smile upon hearing Michele’s words. I began to wonder if I could really make her beg for anything, having guess that she has been through a lot more in this dark sexual frontier than I. I make an attempt to push away the feeling of inferiority complex from my mind, which was slightly more difficult than I anticipated for I had to shift my thoughts to things I knew would at least give Michele the fuzzy feeling.
I continue to brush my lips across the soft flesh of her shoulder, lightly leaving a trail of kisses as I make my way to her shoulder joint. I slighter out my tongue across my lips and lightly rake the tip across her smooth skin, meanwhile my hands move up and clasp around her waist, I continue to press my body into hers, wanting to feel more of her against me. “Michele.” I moan, feeling the effects of my desire burning between my legs.
I work my fingernails across her skin, raking lightly across the flesh in an attempt to give a light tickling to her. My mind swarming with the lust and desire, along with the wanting to please the woman that have captured my heart. I once again make that journey into the dark realm that she wishes me to explore with her, I” m somewhat drawn to it, but still the inexperience and unknown seems a bit overwhelming, but one must give to a relationship for it to work, and this is something Michele wants me to do with her.
I slowly continue to rake my nails across her skin as I make my way to the curve of her under breast. My fingers lightly begin to caress and grope the weight of her ampleness. “You feel so good!” I moan before pressing my lips to the flesh of her shoulder, biting and nibbling erotically.
I continue to brush my lips across the soft flesh of her shoulder, lightly leaving a trail of kisses as I make my way to her shoulder joint. I slighter out my tongue across my lips and lightly rake the tip across her smooth skin, meanwhile my hands move up and clasp around her waist, I continue to press my body into hers, wanting to feel more of her against me. “Michele.” I moan, feeling the effects of my desire burning between my legs.
I work my fingernails across her skin, raking lightly across the flesh in an attempt to give a light tickling to her. My mind swarming with the lust and desire, along with the wanting to please the woman that have captured my heart. I once again make that journey into the dark realm that she wishes me to explore with her, I” m somewhat drawn to it, but still the inexperience and unknown seems a bit overwhelming, but one must give to a relationship for it to work, and this is something Michele wants me to do with her.
I slowly continue to rake my nails across her skin as I make my way to the curve of her under breast. My fingers lightly begin to caress and grope the weight of her ampleness. “You feel so good!” I moan before pressing my lips to the flesh of her shoulder, biting and nibbling erotically.