Our lips met softly at first, sliding over each other’s in a smooth caress. I parted for him, and he delved his tongue into my mouth, searching. I met him, returning his kiss, savoring the slowness and the softness. We didn’t often kiss like this. Normally we were ferocious with each other. Not this time. This was a gentle kiss. A kiss not of lust but of comfort.
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Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
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The clink of a belt buckle. The zing of a zipper. And then his cock filling me as still I pulsed around him.
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Melting… Slowly melting into the softness of the bed,
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Wanted to make her take all of me down her sweet little throat.
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Mary Wollstonecraft’s A Vindication of the Rights of Woman