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I stepped away from my boyfriend and took a deep breath. "One last thing.
I was able to hold out until I felt him tense up and break away to yell my name before I joined him in release.
The complaining voices were almost as bad as the feeling of claustrophobia that started to set in the longer I stood in one place. Looking up occasionally did help.
At the friction between my muscles and his piercings.
With my whole hand wrapped around him now, I stroked harder. "Fuck, Holly," he panted.
"Thank you. " "Shh, don't cry.
His hands were on the move again and grabbed my hips, dragging me forward.