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... , and I responded with a bite. He turned my head to gain better access to the insides of my mouth.
So warm, so softly yet so obsessively kissing me, but still not grinding his body against mine, still standing far enough away to avoid letting me involuntarily touch something that would turn me off... you meant it, didn’t you?
You meant it when you said that I didn’t have to touch you.
But didn’t that also mean that I didn’t have to think as long as nobody was watching? ...
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