Making out with Barry Allen

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Suddenly Barry is covering me. No inch of my body is untouched. He is everywhere, his lips on mine, on my jaw, my cheek, my neck...

Then without warning he picks me up, wrapping my legs around him, hanging on, despite the fact that I know he will never drop me. Placing my hands back in his hair I pull him back to my lips. Slowly my back descends toward the inviting bed and his self control breaks. The speed of his hands on my hips, my breasts, my stomach, my ass; The speed of his tongue feeling every crevice and detail of my mouth, fighting with my own sends me over the edge.

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