Sunday Morning

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~Malik~ I grip her tighter and bury my face further in her body. I love the way she feels against me and the smell of her skin. I love how it feels to touch her and be close to her. I kiss her collarbone and hear her sigh in response. “I hate that it’s Sunday already. The weekends go by too fast.” I chuckle into her skin, letting my tongue lightly touch her. She’s right; the weekends go by way too fast. Natasha and I try to spend as much time together as possible, but we have full-time jobs and other interests. We haven’t had a weekend like this in a while, one where we just enjoyed each other. Natasha pushes against me, and I groan, trying to grip her tighter. She laughs, and I love that sound. I start to tickle her sides, causing her to laugh even more. I can’t help but join in with h

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