The Perfect Emotion

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Genres: Fiction
I say as my hands run swiftly through her hair pulling her head back.“I need you too… Maggie is out studying, but will be back in an hour.”  Our lips hit each other with need and in that instant all anger I felt earlier erases from my mind.  “It’s not nearly enough time for what I’d like to do to you,” I say in between our tongues sliding and lips nibbling. Her hands move up and over, down and under just as frantically.“Then hurry, Reed, don’t make me wait.”  “Baby, I don’t plan to.” I nip at h...er bottom lip and she moans. Pushing her back against the door fond memories infiltrate my thoughts. Her fingers start pulling up my shirts, but I break away from her to pull them off all the way. I come back at her pressing my hardness into her and plant my hot lips at her throat. She squirms against me as I lick and suck my way up across her jar and to her ear. I whisper lightly, “Do you remember the last time we were up against this door, beautiful?”“Yes, mmmm, R-Reed, please.  I need you.”  I snicker against her chin loving the way she is pleading for more.  She doesn’t realize that I’m just as hungry for her though.  Unable to contain myself any longer I pull the hem of her shirt up and over her head dropping it to the floor.  She’s wearing the same hot pink sport bra she had on at her parents.  It doesn’t do as good of a job as it should though because her breasts look just as full as they always do.  My hands string along her rib cage and then over the thin material.  I’m able to pull down the hem of the bra and release her breast enough to feel her hardened nipple.  I’m a little rougher than I intend to be, but hearing her moaning only pushes me to do it further.  I grind my hips into her and drag my hot mouth down her throat to her chest.  Taking her peaked nipple into my mouth I suck, flick my tongue and nip around her.  She arches back into the door with her hands clawing at my back.  Her hands run down my chest and abdomen and then she starts pulling at my belt in a frantic attempt to get it off.  Pulling back slightly I take in her eyes watching her lids flutter in anticipation for what’s coming next.  God, she’s beautiful.  She continues opening my belt and guides my jeans down my hips.MoreLess

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