Underneath those skirts√

Underneath those skirts√

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"You do? So why you resisting, ma'?" He continues to look me straight in the eyes."You just playing stubborn, ain't you little woman?" he nudged me closer to him, aggressively, picking me by the waist. His minty breath hits my skin. Damn, it felt good. I never noticed how beautiful and enchanting his eyes were till this very moment. Eyes that spoke a complex language into my soul-a language only we both could understand. I couldn't contain it anymore so I break eye lock to the floor. He lifts my head by the chin. "You love me and want me, right?" He kisses my collarbone searching for a fastner. Finding one, he unzips my skirt, silently, leaving me in nothing but my pantie and cami top " I finna give you good dick and you gon' love it" He picks me up, carried me.
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That night, we sat down next to each other. A inch apart not looking at one another but into the fireplace. In the back of the room near one of the corners stood a bucket collecting water from the ceiling. By the inside being warm, the snow coming in didn't stand a chance. The droplets fell down in a way that it made him hum something to himself and stands up holding out his hand to me. I look up at him with confusion. "Afraid now princess? I just want to dance" he proclaims. Once I accepted his skin brush against mine leaving a trail of his touch and his hand finds my waist sliding up almost under my arm. "Follow my lead. Move your feet like this while allowing your hips to guide the dance. Get closer" he directs showing me as I slowly follow. I step out finding his foot instead of the floor trying again to do it right but failed. He laughs shaking his head then a grinning smile appears on his lips. I stop searching for his eyes as my expression kept its clueless yet shock expression. "What?..." I ask with my lips slightly raise as a sign of being puzzled. "You are really bad this. You not even using those big hips you posses and the fact you are now having two left feet" he explains looking at me. "Fine, I didn't even want to" I let go of his hand but he stops me "Come on, I'll teach you the rookie version" and with that he pulls me closer to help me feel the rhythm.

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