What If love is real
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He lift his head up and swing his sexy fucking now tall black hair, one of my weaknesses towards him . With furrowed brows he gazed at my low chuckle that now has stopped and turned into a serious worried face . My usual expression !!
" I'm glad that you still remembering the move I thought you " He smiles and held my offered hand to stand up . I was not sure what how to react at his sudden smile , the tongue held between his teeth and how his eyes gets cutely narrowed . I shook my head to force the desire to kiss him languorously go away.
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I was the one to lean in closer , until only the breath of us touch, our lips finally graze slightly. I run my tongue along his bottom lip and when I get back to the middle I take his lip lightly with my teeth. I then suck lightly on it and again graze my lips over his. The kiss continues soft and teasingly until we can take it no longer and it builds in strength until we can no longer hold back our passion. and get away from each other to catch a breath and I couldn't hide a smile because of his surprised face because I was the one To Kiss , And not any Kiss but a passionate eager kiss
" What was that ? " he said with a raised brow and a clear smirk
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