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69 - An Eternity

last update Date de publication: 2026-06-08 21:58:41

Eli's POV

I bent to press my mouth on the hollow just inside her hip, tracing my tongue across the skin, tasting a faint tinge of salty sweat. I was making her hot. Maybe next time, I'd use an ice cube to cool her off.

Still driving her mad with those soft strokes in the hollow just above her opening, I began to kiss my way up her body. I nibbled at her hip bone,

licked the indentation of her waist, detouring over to dip my tongue into her belly button.

She quivered beneath me, and when I glan
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