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Luke reached forward, taking the two tails of the shirt. One firm yank later and the button problem was history. Camryn was thought she’d had a mini-orgasm. ‘I can’t believe you did that,’ she gasped. Mouth already nearing her breast, Luke smiled. ‘Nothing comes between me and your breasts. Their amazing…’ he said that last part almost as an after-thought. No they’re not was right on the tip of her tongue. Then Camryn merely smiled. She was beautiful to Luke. She felt beautiful with him. Just thinking about their romp on the balcony made her squirm. Or maybe the squirming was due to Luke tonguing her nipples. Soon enough he was spreading her thighs, guiding his length into her so slowly that she could’ve screamed. It almost hurt in a ‘do-this-to-be-every-hour-of-every-day’ sort of way. When he was fully embedded in her their eyes met. His dark blue eyes were almost black. Their lips came together slowly, much like their first kiss, but this time it stayed soft. Luke’s strokes were. When we were in the room alone she got frightened. I took her in confidence by keeping distance from her, told her to eat something which I ordered from the room service. I ask her to switch on TV and she started screening the channel till the foot arrived while she is sitting at 2feets from me, I ask her why u doing this, I am not going to do anything with you, be relax. After eating we again relaxed and started watching TV then suddenly I held her hand and started pressing it while watching the TV and saw her face blush and she shivered once..Now I feel good..something happened. Then I started getting over hand to her arm.. she responds with a smile and got a little more comfortable. While she watching that serial I kissed on her cheeks. She made distance again.. then I get up and hugged her she refuses but I kept on kissing and hugging her tight. She was saying nothing now but she was shivering a lot while I kept on kissing on her neck and cheeks..And slowly started rubbing her.
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