It was a step. That half-formed thought from a moment ago becoming something real.
Her hand dragged his up her body. And while she was once again taking her teeth to his bottom lip, she pressed his hand against her chest - his palm against her breast.
Even over more than one layer of clothing, it was... "Mm."
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Her hand dragged his up her body. And while she was once again taking her teeth to his bottom lip, she pressed his hand against her chest - his palm against her breast.
Even over more than one layer of clothing, it was... "Mm."