A child from the past
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Last published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
Caitlin gazed at Markus and couldn't believe, that this man, whom she hardly knew, turned her on so badly. She stared at his mouth, as his tongue slowly followed the contours of his lips. She was amazed by what this tiny gesture did to her state of mind, not to mention the heat flowing through her body. Overwhelmed by desire Caitlin closed her eyes as Markus lay his hands on her shoulders to slowly push her dress of her body. Like a whisper of the wind, the massive amount of satin and lace fell down on the floor.
Markus's his breathing went faster while staring at her naked longing body. It turned him on to see how beautiful her well-shaped breasts showed themselves to him in the moonlight. As if lightning struck her, Caitlin started panting the moment he gently took her nipple between two finger to start his sensual game.
Markus slowly shook his head. "So beautiful" he whispered. He wrapped his arm around her waist to pull her close and slowly kiss her shoulder up to the sensitive skin under her ear. "Oh Ashley" he moaned. "What are you doing to me?" He sensually pushed his body against her, while he caressed her butt. He noticed how she tried to control the passion she felt inside, but she didn't realize it had the opposite effect on him. He wanted her more than anything in the world right now......
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My eyes widened as he locked my lips against his gently. Oh Jesus, he stole my first kiss. He kept licking and sucking my lips as if forced me to open my lips. I pushed his chest slowly and it made him wondering. "What's going on, baby?" "I'm afraid that you'll... leave me after then, Tristan." "Who says, baby?" "Nothing." I looked down at my lap. "I'm just afraid because this is my first kiss and you just stole it with no my permit." He let out a soft chuckled, tilting my chin up to look at him. "I stole it because you already stole my heart first. It's worth it, isn't it?" "Did you... try to flirt me?" "I told the truth, sweetheart." He answered solemnly. "If you don't trust me, you can feel that." He instantly kissed me for twice. I could not help but kissed him back. I did not know why suddenly I opened my lips for him. His tongue traveled inside my lips softly, kept sucking and playing with my tongue so gently. Moreover, he kept groaning inside my lips since earlier. I ran my hand through his quiff dark brown hair and maybe his quiff hair was messy already. I overwhelmed with his kissing. He was so unstoppable for kissing me. I kept holding my moaned as could as possible because I was shy if my moaned was so annoyed for him. Slowly, his kissing was getting deeper as if he wanted to eat the whole my lips. And I guessed his love was changed to be desire already. "Tristan." I pushed him on the chest softly. "You're too... quick. I can't kiss you quickly yet." "I'm sorry, baby." He chuckled. "I forgot that I'm your first kiss." "If you're my first kiss... How about me?" I asked cautiously. "Am I your... second kiss? Third?" He smiled. "You're my last."
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