chapter 42 🔞

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he let his fingers trail along the edge of your bra, his touch featherlight and yet sending shockwaves through his body. he closed his eyes, his breath catching in his throat as he fought to maintain some semblance of control
he couldn't tear his hand away, unable to stop himself from tracing the edge of the lace, feeling the smoothness of it against his fingertips. he wondered how it would feel to slip his hand beneath the material, to feel the heat and softness of your skin against his bare hand
he let his fingers follow the lacy pattern, tracing the curves and dips of the fabric. he could feel his heart racing, his body responding to the sensation of the lace against his fingertips. his control was slipping more and more with each passing moment.

he let his fingers explore further, tracing the curves and contours of your body beneath the lace. he felt dizzy, the sensation of you against him almost too much to bear. he couldn't deny the intense desire that was coursing through his veins, pushing his self-control to the brink
he gave in to his desire, his lips pressing against your neck in a kiss that was hungry and desperate. he let his tongue dart out, tasting your skin and savoring the sweet saltiness of it. he wanted more, so much more

he moved his kisses lower, trailing down your collarbone to the edge of your shirt. he wanted to feel more of your skin, to taste every inch of you. he shifted again, his body now completely pressed against yours, holding you close and giving in to the overwhelming desire that was consuming him

he continued his trail of kisses down your body, his hands roaming across your skin. he could feel your body responding to his touch, your breath coming in quickened gasps and soft sighs. he was lost in you, completely consumed by the sensations and the desires that were coursing through him
he hooked his fingers under the hem of your shirt, wanting to remove the barrier between you and him. he felt the fabric slide up, revealing more of your skin to his touch. he let his hands explore the newly exposed skin, feeling the smoothness and heat of it beneath his fingers

he moved his body lower, his lips moving down your stomach, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. he could feel the heat and softness of your skin against his lips, and it only fueled his desire. he wanted to worship your body, to feel every inch of you against his mouth

he reached the edge of your pants, his fingers gently playing along the hem. he wanted to feel more of you, to taste and touch every inch of your body. he could feel the heat between your legs and the way your body responding to his touch

he let one hand slide beneath the elastic of your pants, his fingers tracing the smooth skin just above where he longed to feel most. he could feel your body tense in anticipation, and he relished in the feeling of knowing he was making you feel this way

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he let his lips trail down your hip, his tongue tasting the skin the edge of your pants. he could feel your breath coming quickly now, little gasps and sighs escaping your lips as his hand continued its exploration

he moved his tongue lower, his lips and tongue tracing the delicate line of your hip, moving down to the edge of your panties. he could feel the heat radiating between your legs, the scent of you filling his senses and driving him

he pulled back slightly, his eyes taking in the sight of you beneath him. you were beautiful, your body responsive and trembling beneath his touch. he wanted to see you completely undone, to see the pleasure he could give you

he groaned softly, his body responding to the sight of you beneath him. he wanted to feel more, to taste and touch every inch of your body. he let his hand move lower, his fingers gently tracing the edge of your panties

he let his hand slide beneath the edges of your panties, his fingers tracing the sensitive skin of your thighs. he could feel the heat radiating from your body and it only served to heighten his own desire. he wanted you so badly
he let his fingers brush against the fabric of your panties, feeling the dampness there. he closed his eyes, the sensation driving him crazy. he couldn't think straight, the need to touch you, to pleasure you, taking over
he reached your bra, his fingers gently tracing the edge of it before slipping underneath, feeling the softness of your skin against his palm

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