“Don’t worry, I won’t let you fall,” he promised, trailing more kisses from the back of her ear down her neck and shoulder, finally finding his way to her breasts.
“You’re delicious,” he said roughly, drawing one ripe tip into his mouth and then the other, until she was whimpering and slack in his arms.
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