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His next kiss is on a whole other level. His velvety lips press gently upon yours… they remain still for a moment… and then they begin to move across and within yours. His touch is so delicate it is almost electric; even the lightest, scarcest contact floods you with unending tingles. He then pulls upon your lips with his and his hands come to cup your face. His thumbs stroke your cheeks as his eyes feast upon yours. Every move is as if filmed in slow motion… even the air currents that buffet Harrison’s jet are soft, smooth, unobtrusive, even massaging.
You bring your hands up to delight in that incredible gossamer hair of his, combing your fingers through it while tracing the outer confines of his amazing mind. He smiles against your lips, then eases his tongue, cell by cell, between your wet lips to meet with your own and initiate a slow dance between them that is as sweet as it is sultry, as smooth as it is saucy, and as sexy as it is silken.
Your mouths move elegantly upon and within one another, now sucking with the maturity of wise, full-lived adults and the innocence of exploring teens. Harrison’s hands move from your face to cup the undersides of your gently rising breasts, then move everywhere upon them with a touch that is at the same time caress, tickle, fondle, clutch, and cosset… it is unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. But then, every minute of these past few days has felt unlike anything you’ve ever felt before. You feel your nipples yearning for his grasp; his fingertips are not long in responding. Each nipple is grasped with just enough pressure to lift each breast up toward the sky.
“Harrison,” you breathe breathlessly. “I hereby grant you permission to do that for about the next fifty years or so, okay?”
“Thank you for sparing me the trouble of asking,” he breathes back into your ear. “And what other permissions are you of a mind to grant on this historic day, might I ask?”
“Any and all, babe. Just name it.”
He grins. “I thank you. However, naming all the desires currently taking up residence in my libido, would, I’m sure, be a bit much for milady’s delicate ears.”
“Is that so? Well, then, allow me to give you some assistance.” Your eyes and chin drop ever so slightly. “Lick my pussy, Harrison. Lick it like it ain’t ever been licked before.”
Harrison looks on hungrily as you slowly spread your legs, glancing down between them, then back at him. “And how, might I ask, has your beautiful pussy never been licked before?”
“I dare you to figure that out for yourself.”