My hands trembled as I felt his desire run through me like a tempest, the salty sweat that tickled my skin and the soft, fleshy lips of his that I had never before tasted, and never wanted to forget.
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Julian had just finished telling me a story and I had been spellbound – I didn’t even blink once. Now his lips were moving closer, as if working their way into my skin, exploring and enticing; I could feel myself melting, desperate to have him take me in. His sweetly seductive touch awoke something within me, a deep, primal hunger that only he could satisfy.