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"I've..." He lowered his head to kiss her forehead. "controlled..." He kissed her nose. "myself..." then her burning cheeks. "for far... too long."
He kissed the corner of her lips before sending his tongue into her mouth once again, swirling with hers as his hand traveled below to cup the gentle swell of her right breast through the thin fabric of her white tank top.
The feel of her swelling breast was impossibly soft and tender, deepening the hunger inside Aren's heart. He increased the strength of his grip, almost groping her breasts before flicking the hard nipple lightly with his finger.
"Mm~"
Lisa moaned softly into his mouth, feeling his tongue ravaging her while his hand kneaded her breast, sending a warm current flowing throughout her body as she felt something leak from her sacred place, damping her panties.
He broke the kiss with a wet pop, their lips connected by a thin string of saliva for a second before it broke.
