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He started with her mouth. He tenderly kissed her lips. He gently probed her mouth with his tongue. He changed the way he kissed her; sometimes a soft caress, sometimes a firm and passionate pressing of desire. She moaned into his mouth.

He moved down to her neck; her collar bone, her décolletage. He kissed and sucked, leaving trails of warm kisses across her panting chest. Sometimes she barely felt his touch, other times he made sure he left a mark. His teeth grazed her skin, as she bit her lip and moaned.

He focused on her breasts, her nipples pert with desire. He pulled at them with his lips, nibbled them with his teeth, as they tightened to hardened peaks. He changed the way he took them; sometimes engulfing them as much as he could in his hot mouth, sometimes barely licking them at all. She writhed beneath him as she moaned.

He took his time with her belly, roaming over every soft, delicious curve she offered. He tasted her sensitivity; sometimes with a playful bite, sometimes using his hands together with his mouth to take as much as he could. She flushed with pleasure as she moaned.

He followed her belly to her hips; that delicate, soft crease where torso meets thigh. He ran his tongue along her valleys, towards the sweet promise of desire between her legs. She moaned and whimpered as her hands found his head and her fingers tangled in his hair.

He paused before he buried himself in her sex. He took her in with his eyes before taking her with his mouth. And then he sucked her. Licked her. He tasted every crease, every fold, every intimate detail she had to offer. Her desire dripped as he drank. She moaned and slowly… slowly… she came undone.