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It was tucked into his tactical pants with a belt.

But, I could just yank it out.

I tugged him even closer.

I needed to feel his skin on mine.

I tapped onto this lower stomach.

He nodded his head.

I smiled into our kiss.

I pulled up his shirt.

Wishing I could see what I was going to feel in real time.

My hands press down, and I feel his heated skin.

Skin to skin.

His skin felt velvety.

Smooth.

Strong.

Hard.

Exactly how I thought he would feel.

Our lips never separate as I moved my hand upwards to feel his entire body under his shirt.

Hard. Again.

Strong.

Muscles.

Holy fuck.

My hands were getting all the action that was for sure.

I wanted him to touch me.

Desperately.

Just as I was about to grab his hand and put it somewhere, a loud scream erupted not far from us.

The hell?

He moved back from my mouth.

I obviously still couldn’t see.

“What was that?” I breathed out.

Silence.