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Elena shivers in my lap. My fingers skate over her breasts. I want it to be slow in a way she can't handle.

With my left hand on her breast, I play with it while I capture the other with my mouth. With my thumb I circle her nipple, my right finger mirrors the action on her clitoris. It's perfect synchrony, even more so when she starts to conflict with herself; wanting and not being able to moan.

Some people stayed here after the wake, which means the house is partially full. At least the rooms are.

I continue to tease the other nipple with my tongue, sucking and pinching. She moans softly, it's all she can do at this point.

I twist and pinch the nipple between my thumb and index finger, and pull the other between my lips. Her skin in this area is soft and delicate, it makes me want to spend days like this.

My eyes are fixed on her face, but she tilts her head and closes her eyes, trying to absorb all the sensation I give her.

"Eyes open, my love. I want to see you" I murmur hoarsely.