Beside the Seashore
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"You like this, don't you?" he placed his hand on my left arm, making goosebumps rise from their wake. "You always go weak on your knees whenever I do this to you." he slowly went up my shoulder blade. His closeness was radiating a warm sensation from his body that tickles my bare skin. "Now tell me, do you want me?" he seductively licked my earlobe and teasingly sucked it.
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