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the break. It’s come down to me only feeling content alongside Josh. I scoot closer to him, throwing my legs over his lap.
He slides one arm around me, pulling me into his chest and slipping me into his lap, mounting me to face him.
“You’re so pretty it hurts,” he whispers, slicking some more of my hair back, “I would’ve lost my mind if something happened to you today.”
“Yeah?” I stare at him, gliding my hands underneath his sweatshirt, feeling his cold, soft skin.
“Yeah.” he nods slowly.
“Then, can you do something for me?” I squeeze his torso gently.
“Anything.” he nods more.
“Kiss me.” I inch my body closer to his, hovering my lips near his face.
He cups my cheeks, answering my request, causing my heart to swell. Kissing him back, I lean closer, rolling my hips into his. I slide my hands up his chest, listening to him humming beneath hitched breaths between our lips.
He pulls away slowly, taking a deep breath and grabbing my waist with a raspy laugh.
“Don’t dothat, now.”
“Why not?”
I move to his ear, teasing him as I kiss it instead, feeling him shudder beneath me as I continue down his neck.
“Cause you’re making me hard.” he husks, slowly tilting his head as I pull away.
I grab the bottom of my sweatshirt and lift it over my head to show my bare upper body. His eyes fall to my chest, lurking down to my stomach. He lets out another breath through a small ‘O’ shape. He then brings them back up to meet mine.
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“Oh well,” I say softly, reaching for his shirt now.
I pull on it, making him lean forward so I can take it off, and I throw it next to mine on the floor. Then I get right back to kissing him, pressing my breasts against his chest, this time sliding my tongue between his lips to gain access, tangling it with his. He falls back against the wall again, draping his hands over my ass to pull me as close as he can—struggling to hold back from shoving his growing hard-on into me.
He pulls away from me again, and I almost follow him, “I’m sorry,” he whispers, pausing where our lips barely touch, breathing each other’s air.
“Just let it happen…” I take his hands, putting each of them over my breasts, making him hold them.
He licks his lips, kissing my shoulder, then my chest, then my breast, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue. Right as it feels perfect, he lets it fall from his mouth’s grasp, replacing it with the other one while using his fingers to feel at my loose pants. I wantedhimmore.
Pushing his fingers aside, I unbutton his pants first. He helps me lift his hips for me to pull them down his thighs until his solid, long shaft is let out. It was big, and all mine. I continue to pull his pants down more, dropping to my knees between his legs.
He grabs it all in one hand, moaning at the lowest volume, holding back, “Pea—” he starts, but I pry his fingers off.
“You’rereallytrying to say no to getting head right now?” I ask, wrapping my fingers around his thick cock, barely fitting them. I open my mouth, kissing the bottom, then dragging my tongue from his balls to the tip.
“Fuck—no—” he says deeply, stuttering, “I just don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”
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“I wouldn’t be doinganythingif I didn’t want to. Shut up and take it.” I make eye contact, kissing the tip, “You’resobig.”
