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Quivering within his touch. Aching for more. Gripping the edge of the kitchen table. Biting lower lip. She's trying to keep control of the pleasure he's giving her .
 
Trembling at the sight of her. Nipples hardening the closer she gets. Friends. Lovers. Soul Mates. Destiny seems refined by their sweet filled lust.
 
Visibly trembling as he nears her . Smiling ever so slowly. Watching as he unbuckles his belt and slips it off his jeans .
 
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