Last_Rider
La Fin Absolue du Monde
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I groan softly, low in my chest as my Angel takes one hand and rests it between her legs. I can hear the truth in her voice, the need that echoes something burning deep in my own chest. My hand curls over her breast, squeezing gently as I tug her around until we are facing each other.
"I know my love."
I lean forward, kissing her softly, the hand between her legs pulling her forward until she can feel the heat and hardness of my erection. Our kiss deepens as I move her, closer, one of her hands moves down to grip me and guide me into her depths.
It guides me home.
"I know my love."
I lean forward, kissing her softly, the hand between her legs pulling her forward until she can feel the heat and hardness of my erection. Our kiss deepens as I move her, closer, one of her hands moves down to grip me and guide me into her depths.
It guides me home.