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Snuggle?" "I would like nothing more, honey.
" "I'm sorry.
Halfway through, I retrieved a glass of water and knelt at his feet, sitting back on my heels.
When fingers on his left hand pinched my nipple and twisted it in time with the actions of his right-handed fingers. But it wasn't until he ground his hard-on against my ass that I reached back and gripped the sides of his pants, my knees buckling.
When the apartment went back to its silent watch for the night.
I know we were both drunk.
" "You are so lucky I can't grab that pillow again," I growled, writhing under his weight. Which did absolutely nothing but make me moan because it reminded me that a naked man was lying on top of my own naked body.
What you keep inside?" My lower lip rolled into my mouth when I looked back at Chris and saw how dark his blue eyes were. Exactly how they were when I knew he was trying to contain his desire.