158. “Moan for me, Charlotte.” (+18)

Christopher sighs, closing his eyes as he kisses me slowly and softly, his lips grazing the sensitive spot between my shoulder and neck. I hold onto his shoulders tightly, my nails lightly dragging over his shirt, wrinkling the fabric just as he does with my clothes.

He moves up just a few inches, k...

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