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I do.” He wasn't doing anything. Just holding her very close with his face pressed into the hollow of her throat. “I like it a lot. Don't stop for a thousand years." “Ain't doin’ nothin',” he said into her neck.
    “Don't care. I like it,” she told him. “I know what I like and I like it." “Mmmmrfk it too." “Yeah?" “Mmmrf mmm." “I know just what you mean. I feel the same way. Roof-moot." “What I said was we fit good." “I know that. I heard you loud and clear.” They kissed. Again. Again.
    “Yo
...u know something?" “Eh?" “I love you so much." “I'm glad,” he said. “You know something? Aw, never mind." “Tell me." “I will—but not now.” And his tongue touched hers. They made love and he tried for the longest time to be as gentle as he could. That was the idea. To show her how much she meant to him. That she was porcelain dolls fine china breakable heirloom vases treasured satsuma capo di monte royal doulton steuben all the stuff that goes crunch the fine stemmed goblets and the fluted this and the delicate that and the nouveau lamps with shades like wafer-thin eisenglass and the thing is though she wouldn't break and she'd told him a couple dozen times she wasn't fragile and as gentle as he started out to be the heat of her warmed him inflamed him made the old volcano rumble and molten stuff in there start to flow and then it got a little wild and then he made up for it by kissing all the places where he'd made her body hot, kissing those sweet spots maybe ten thousand times just to show her ...MoreLess

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