Chapter 822 The Need For Satisfaction::Ep7

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One fell, landing on her lips. She captured it with a flick of her tongue.

I collapsed against her, my head buried in her neck, tasting her sweat, caressing her skin, breathing in my own breath, mixed with her scent.

When my heaving breath slowed I placed my face back in front...

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