Mr. Perfect
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Last published Wed, Jun 10, 2015
"When can I see you again?" He asked, his breath tickling the back of her neck.
She smiled against his chest. "Soon, I hope. I haven't stopped thinking about that night." He chuckled.
"It sure was something." He leaned her chin up and kissed her, filling her soul with a bliss unlike any other. She tangled her hands even more into his silky blonde hair.
His hands came to the bottom of her shirt, teasing the edges.
"Need some help with that?" She asked, her voice suddenly husky. He smirked.
"I think I've got it"
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" Are you a virgin?" He asked standing above me very dominant. " Yeah," I answered honestly. " You want me to be the only one touching you down here for now on" His big hand slowly slides down to my heated area making quiver under his touch. "Y-yes," I answered shakily I can't believe this is happening. Valentino was breathing very hard above me like he was trying to control himself from pouncing on me. He slid one of his thumbs in my mouth which I gladly accepted looking him straight in his eyes. " Do you want it?" He asked me. I couldn't help but moan while nodding my head. He slowly took his thumb out of my mouth still looking me in the eyes with his dark lust clouded stare. " Do you want it in your mouth?" I turned my head the other way flustered with his question. He grabbed my chin roughly making me look at him once again. " Yes, I want it in my mouth." I closed my eyes for a second hearing the sound of Valentino's belt unbuckling. By surprise, he pulled my head back to make me groan out. " Open your mouth."
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