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He held my head down suddenly, making me gag. "Fuck.
My right leg automatically started to relax.
Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones. "What do you mean?" "Why pursue me.
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He was warm against my palms.
Chris's hand cupped my hip before his body pressed against my back. Giving me stability.
We both let out broken moans when his flesh touched mine.