Mistletoe Kisses - Completed-
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MatureComplete Wed, Feb 19, 202044m
You cold beautiful?" He whispers in my ear, pressing himself against my back and I shiver again. Just then the water overfills and spills down my hands bringing me back to reality.
I quickly shut it off and slide from in front him, rubbing tightly against him and I hear as he pulls in a hard loud breath.
As I go to walk off he grabs my arm and pulls me flush up against him.
His warm lips slam against mine as he bites my bottom lip then sucks on it slightly. He licks the underside of my bottom lip and I let out the moan as my free hand grabs tightly onto his shirt squeezing it in my fist as waves of pleasure run through me.
Then before I know it he pulls away nodding up to the ceiling. "Mistletoe"
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