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I spent an eternity just kissing Alistair, exploring his mouth with my tongue like it was the first time. He just let me, teasing me with his own tongue, panting softly when I pulled away to breathe, and letting me set the pace. After everything I’d been through, it was heaven.Untangling my fingers from the hair at the nape of his neck, which was a little longer than I was used to, I stroked my fingers down his ears, relishing the shudder that caused, then down his strong neck. I reached the neck of his shirt and began undoing the laces there with a sniff of irritation.“Not a desire demon,” I muttered to myself, amused that I was so rationally pondering that possibility even within a waking dream. “Too many damned clothes!” I thought I heard him chuff out a slight laugh, and I smirked as I hauled his shirt up; he half-sat up to help me peel it off.And then I had my hands and mouth on him. I sucked at the taut cord of muscle in his neck, while I stroked his broad shoulders, his. We were kissing passionately.After a couple of minutes, she broke the kiss but I didn’t want to lose the moment so I started to kiss on her neck. She went wild. I slowly started shifting my right hand from her neck to her right boob. I placed my hand on her boob and pressed it, she moaned. Damn. She had nice boobs. I wanted to tear apart her clothes and start fucking her. But I went slowly step by step making it more sensual.I wanted to feel her body so as I was kissing her neck I slowly started to rise up in order to stand so that I could put my hand on her ass.So I stood up and we were continuing to kiss each other. Now we were both standing. Without breaking the kiss I slowly removed her blazer and she didn’t resist. I put my left hand on her left ass cheek and right hand on her right boob and pressed it. She still didn’t resist. So I slowly slid my right hand into her silk camisole and reached her bra. I was pressing her boob over her bra. She was moaning and kissing me.
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