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Lacey lay there on the floor surrounded with nothing but their clothes. Her body throbbed with the aftermath of his explosive pleasuring. She was beside herself that a man such as him would be drawn to her of all people. Sure, they’ve shared glances but not once had she ever imagined that something like this would ensue.
His hands were heaven and she wished that he would keep them on her at all times and never let go. His lips were torture as he had licked and kissed down her body and pleasured her most intimate parts while she lay there quivering and begging for more. He ravaged her until she broke. In truth, this man was the whole package. So why had he chosen her to inflict the most wonderful kinds of all fiery tortures known to mankind?
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