It was light at first — playful comments, eyes with intentions, and that disarming brittish accent. He was very sweet, in a warm and welcoming way. At first, I felt so innocent. Just looking him in the eyes made me blush, but looking down certainly didn’t make me any less shy (bulge alert!! ). Eventually, he leaned in and took my breath away… and the more I tasted, the harder it was to stop! This was a slow burn that ends in total fucking surrender… Best turn down the volume because this one gets loud
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