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It took a moment to remember to breathe through my nose. But by then, he'd released me and I was leaning over his lap, gasping.
My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead. When I looked at him again, he was worrying his lower lip.
Halfway through, I retrieved a glass of water and knelt at his feet, sitting back on my heels.
I arched my hips to let him know.
Gently, I hefted his balls and fondled them between my fingers and thumb.
" My gaze slowly returned to him.
How you had actually met.