Sixty Four

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I have never met a man who knew how to work magic with his tongue like Tobias, and it’s not just when he kisses me, but when he licks my whole body like I am his favorite ice cream flavor. “You’re so f*****g beautiful.” He moans out the words and I don’t know if he is addressing it to me or he is just talking to himself. He stops and reaches for his boxers and I subconsciously close my eyes. I have already seen what was there before it was set free, and I’m sure I don’t want to see because I might freak out. I admit, I have done stuff, even used my hands but I always closed my eyes and just used my imagination. “Why are your eyes closed?” He asks and I internally facepalm myself before slowly opening them with a grin on my lips. “Nothing,” I lie, I am looking into his eyes because if

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