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Memo

Leo kissed me passionately, as it always has. But now I really feel that every touch of his lips on me is anxious, as if it is really taking advantage of what it says closure between us. Occasionally it bites my lip until I can feel my own blood as it kisses me violently, but instead of stopping it just sucks the blood out of my lips and oppresses me again with a passionate kiss.

Our lips parted only a few minutes later and we were almost out of breath.

"Fvck! That was intense, Memo. I miss your red pouty lips." It commented and a kiss touched my forehead.

Moments later Leo slowly got up from running after me and stood in front of me. It stared at me.

"Did you miss my body, Memo