67.

Came apart on his dick.

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Their mouths were still tangled, soft luscious lips whipping and wading against each other in a precise duel. Hands getting handsy, as it sexually flicked across all parts of their body.

They were still outside and the glowing moon clouded them as they got lost in the movement of their lips against each other, their craving hands darting against that part of their bodies that makes them tick.

Aiden groped, clenched and held one of her titties. The softness of it made him growl pleasantly. He tore his lips away a fraction of an inch and bored eyes dimmed by raw hunger, undiluted lust into hers. His fingers threading her chestnut hair into his hand.

“I wasn’t thinking straight the past three days, Kate.” He muttered, leaning closer again he pressed his lips softly on hers and bit the flesh.

Kate whimpered at that bite of pleasure. Then she opened up her eyes when Aiden pulled away to word something to her again.

“I thought about how to surv