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His Father’s Son

Excerpt From: Chapter Nine.

The kisses became stronger, harder, by the second. Andrea ran her hands up his back and slid them back down again slowly, her nails digging slightly into his taut flesh. He lifted his body weight and knelt between her legs, running his hands up the length of her long legs and past her tummy. Leaning down to kiss her again he allowed his hands to reach her breasts. Kneading them now, hard and rough.

Out of Reach

Excerpt from: Chapter Six.

          ...taking them into his mouth, Sucking gently. As she moaned and dug her nails into his back slightly, he began to nibble, as he nibbled harder, she moaned louder and dug her nails in more. Feeling the force of her nails in his back, hearing her moans grow louder did nothing to stop the urges he was getting. She closed her eyes as he stopped nibbling her nipples and moved down her body slowly, kissing and licking, his hands slid upward to her breasts, kneading them as he continued to kiss and lick the lower half of her aching body. 

          Her legs began to open slightly as he got closer to her most sensitive spot, she lifted her body to him as if telling him to continue, and he did so. Taking her to a new height of pleasure, somewhere she had never been before. As her moans grew louder, her body ached more; he slid up her body quickly and pushed his lower body to hers.

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