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“Donte…” I whimpered.

“Shhh…” he murmured as he continued to kiss me.

I was desperate for more.

Every kiss left me aching to feel him. Knowing that I would never be satisfied. Knowing that each kiss wouldn’t be enough.

My body throbbed with desire. Pleading him to go faster. Harder. To quit wit...

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