s****l frustration (II)

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Amelia's POV With his hands still on my hip and me straddling his thighs, Alexander sat up. Now we were face to face… his lips so close to mine that I could feel his warm breath on my lips. If I leaned in even an inch, I could taste his lips on mine. His naked chest was pressed into mine, with only a thin hospital gown separating my flesh from his. I know that my erect n*****s are poking through the thin fabric, and I’m sure that he could feel them. As I felt his erection pressing against my lady bits. As I knew that, he could feel the wetness that was gathering there because it was definitely soaking through the fabric of his pants. My body was craving his, and I was sure his body had a similar reaction to mine. I am not sure how strong that need was or if it matched my own, but it was

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