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|His male nipples hardened inthe sudden cool air. Kayla watched him, her eyes |
following his hands asthey moved to thebelt securedaround his waist. She could
seehe was straining tokeep his composure, and she wantedto end his game, ...
|she breathed, stroking his newly bared flesh with voluptuous fingers. She |
winnowed delicately through the rough silk of his chest hair and teased the tightly
furled nubbins of his male nipples. Luc tried to touch her again. She rebuffed the
|She found his male nipples and circled them, rubbing them until they hardened. |
When he tried to reach for her, she batted his hands away. “No. You said it was
up to me. So . . . let me do it.” Completely brave now, she straddled his thighs and
|He jerked as her nails raked lower, glancing over the tight, hard discs of his male |
nipples. She wondered how long she could play with him? How far could she
push him? Would his control actually break? She had never heard of anyone,
|She brushed his male nipples. His breathing deepened. She felt the race of his |
heart beneath her palms, appreciated the twitch of his dick against her belly. Her
whole body softened when he widened his stance and drew her between his ...
|The nub of his male nipples hardened against her palm. Fascinated, she |
tweaked one between her finger and thumb. A groan rumbled up from his chest. 'I
'm sorry,' she gasped, snatching her hand back. He opened an eye. 'Oh, don't be
|Her fingers teased at his male nipples. Leaning forward she brushed them with |
her own nipples. He drew his breath in sharply, unable to help himself, amazed
by her boldness. “Did you like that?” she asked curiously. “Your touch is arousing
|... to the touch and she smiled.Her hair provided a lover's curtain when |
sheslanted her mouth across his and teased him with quick pecks. Her lips
journeyed lower nipping and stroking his neck. Her slender fingers toyed with his
male nipples ...
|He sucked ina breath asher fingers found his male nipples and stroked them. “It |
feels good to you too then?” Helaughed, orat leasttried to. Itwas morelike acroak.
“God yes. Touchme, Meg.” She reached touch his nipples. They were out again ...
|I get to do to you?” Wolfer asked, looking from her breasts to her eyes. They |
fastened on his muscles, and she nodded, shifting her hands to touch his chest.
Touching his male nipples with exploring little caresses. Wolfer slid his fingers up
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