Abbie enjoyed skiing. At the end of the day, though, there was nothing she enjoyed more than this.
"Mmmmmm... guh..."
Her back bowed when his mouth began to work diligently over her collarbones, and she tangled a set of her fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck. That felt good... so good, for lack of a better description, and she moaned softly against his flesh.
"Bennnnjy..."
Without thinking, she rolled her hips against his and groaned at the friction that created. She was in no rush, but it was easy to get caught up in what they were doing when he felt so good.
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