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Wanting..
As our lips meet, time has stop. He can hear her heart beating faster and faster...She can't control her anger towards him..he pins her down..he kisses her neck, bites her neck..he ever so slowly moves to her chest as he watches her takes a deep breath... She begins to moan, bites her lips, her eyes starts to roll, she clenched the bed sheets...He teases her with little kissed from her breast to her stomach...He proceeds lower....
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