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Smith
I've never wanted to bury myself in anyone’s arms so badly. I look down at him, my heart squeezing in my chest. I make sort of a strangled noise, looking at him pleadingly.
He stands, hugging me hard. At the same time I barrel into his chest, knocking him back a step. I wrap my arms around his back.
My heart is so full that I can hardly stand it. I bury my face against his chest, happy beyond words.
When I pull back to give voice to my thoughts, his mouth comes down on mine like a burning brand. I moan, running a hand up into his hair.
He pulls me closer, pressing our bodies together. Just the pressure of his hips against mine had me wrapping my leg around him, grinding.
Though it had only been hours since I’d had him, my body misses his. I pull at his jacket, wanting to se
