I turned the kettle on as I stood in my kitchen, my flat was open plan, the tiny kitchen connected to the even tinier living space. I reached up to get two mugs, knowing how Leon liked his coffee. "Leon!" I giggled as he came behind me, his arms around my waist. His face was in my neck, his hand moving up to my chest. "I'm trying to make you coffee!" I squealed, him pushing me against the kitchen side."I don't actually want it anymore." His voice was low, and his erection in my back was making my pussy throb. I put my head back on his shoulder, his hand cupping my breast. His other hand was tight around my waist, pulling me back onto him. I put my hand on his cheek as he kissed my neck gently, turning me fucking wild. "Leon," I giggled again, his lips tickling my neck. "You know you love it, shut up." He laughed, his hand around my waist going to my trouser buttons. I wiggled away from him, my heart needed a break, as I turned to him he grabbed me by my waist again, pushing me bac
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