V_Ivashkov

V_Ivashkov

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          Trevor started to laugh and stop kissing. It was a dark rich laugh, like chocolate. 
          
          "Weak already angel? I haven't even started yet."
          
          He moved one hand to wrap around my neck, lightly applying pressure. As his other hand slid under my skirt and between my legs, touching the spot that I so desperately wanted to be touched. He lowered his head and his breath brushed my neck keeping my nerves on edge. His lips just grazed my ear when he spoke in a low voice that only caused my arousal to grow, "Such a needy slut for me, aren't you?”