We make our way to the bed, stripping layers on our way. He pulls me on top of him - me looking down at him and him looking up at me. Our hands intertwine and he slides inside of me. He pulls my hands down to the mattress next to his head and kisses me, pushing his cock deeper inside of me.
“I miss you,” is all he says as he rolls me over onto my tummy, his fingers again intertwined with mine, our hands underneath my chest. His weight on me feels like a blanket in the winter. I know exactly how to move my hips and he knows exactly how to move his so that without effort we are again one.
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“I miss you,” is all he says as he rolls me over onto my tummy, his fingers again intertwined with mine, our hands underneath my chest. His weight on me feels like a blanket in the winter. I know exactly how to move my hips and he knows exactly how to move his so that without effort we are again one.
Read the full story @ Catalina Loves
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