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Her gaze met mine-a silent invitation. My hand found its way to her soft breast, a promise of what was to come. Her body pressed against mine, her nipples already hard. I suckled her breast gently drawing out a soft moan. Her fingers tangled in my hair, driving me wild. Her body-a symphony of pleasure. Each suck a deeper promise. A gasp escaped her lips as I worshipped her. Her moans filled the air. She whispered my name. I plunged deeper. She shattered in my arms. We lay breathless. Her eyes fluttered open. The taste of her-unforgettable. A playful nibble. The night was young. Her touch still electric. Her body-my playground. Her invitation-an open book.