RedHairedandFriendly
Too much red on Red?
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Shellie leaned back into Damien's chest, looking at his eyes through the mirror. She felt his hands move around her body as her own slid up to his neck. She watched as his mouth continued to tease her flesh and on her own accord she allowed her ass to push deeper against his arousal. Turning her head slightly she opened her mouth for Damien's kiss, wanting to taste him once more, needing to. She had wanted to do this since she had first met him at the club and felt that first sign of something special, something that connected them, something that she had to find out more about.
"Oh Damien, are you sure we should be doing this. Is it too early?" She turned around and wrapped her arms around his and let her tongue continue to taste his mouth as each instinct in her body screamed at her to allow this moment to take place and allow her body the food it craved. Shellie knew that once Damien agreed that he wanted this as much as she, then there would be no turning back and no denying what she wanted. Waiting was all she could do now, as her mouth moved to his ear to whisper softly, "Damien I need to know. . . what do you feel for me and what do you want from me?"
"Oh Damien, are you sure we should be doing this. Is it too early?" She turned around and wrapped her arms around his and let her tongue continue to taste his mouth as each instinct in her body screamed at her to allow this moment to take place and allow her body the food it craved. Shellie knew that once Damien agreed that he wanted this as much as she, then there would be no turning back and no denying what she wanted. Waiting was all she could do now, as her mouth moved to his ear to whisper softly, "Damien I need to know. . . what do you feel for me and what do you want from me?"
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