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She nods, and I can feel her chest rising and falling faster than before. I pull away from her, and her lips follow, her lips brushing against mine. When we break apart, she's breathless.
"I want more."
I smirk and push her back onto the bed.
"Give me a reason."
"Because," she starts. "I want to feel your bare skin against mine. I want to feel your lips against mine. I want to feel you inside me."
"Eager, are we?" I ask, a wide grin spreading across my face.
"Shut up and do something about it," she says, putting her hands on my chest and pushing me down onto the bed.
I fall onto the bed with a thump, and she pounces on me, pinning my arms to the mattress.
"I hope you're ready for me," she whispers, her hot breath sending a shiver down my spine.
"Oh, I'm ready," I mutter.
"Good," she says, and then she's kissing me, kissing me hard, kissing me like she means it. I let her take complete control for a moment, and then I push her away from me, rolling over before she has a chance to do anything else.
"Aha!" I say, triumphant. "Now it's my turn."
"Cheater," she says.
I chuckle and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. She presses her breasts against my chest, and I close my eyes to revel in the sensation.
"That feels good," she says.
"Mmmm," I reply.
I don't much care what I'm doing. I just want to keep touching her. I want to keep feeling her. I want her to feel good, and I want to be the one that makes her feel that way. I wouldn't mind if we did this for hours. I'd just lie here, touching her, feeling her, and kissing her.
I slip my hands across her stomach, brushing my fingertips against her soft skin, and I feel her shiver against me. She closes her eyes.
"Mm, don't stop," she whispers.
"Are you getting close?" I ask.
"I'm getting closer," she says.
"Do you want me to keep going?"
Mira kisses me hard, and I can feel her desperation. I know what she wants, and I know what she's going to ask for.
"Touch me," she whispers. "Please touch me."
"Is this what you want?" I ask.
"Yes," she breathes.
"Do you want me to touch you here?"
As the words leave my lips, my fingers trace over her pussy, feeling her pleasure. Her body trembles against mine, and I can feel her wetness.
"Yes," she moans. "Yes, please."
I look up at her, and her eyes flutter open. She meets my gaze for a moment, and I know she's calm. She's ready. I press a finger against her entrance, and she gasps.
