[ His lips find your lips easy enough. It's really a matter of moving to this familiar dance you've set for yourselves. His mouth is gentle, the motions of the kiss a caress as he takes the taste of you in.
He can't say it enough: you fit so perfectly against him, nevermind if you're over him, straddling his hips or he's pinning you down just like this. You fit. And right now, that's all that matters in all of the world. ]
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He can't say it enough: you fit so perfectly against him, nevermind if you're over him, straddling his hips or he's pinning you down just like this. You fit. And right now, that's all that matters in all of the world. ]