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... willful, lingering strokes. His touch was both possessive and reverent, as if he was memorizing every inch of her.
When his palms finally settled over the soft swell of her chest, kneading gently, Cammy let out a breathy sigh against his lips.
The heat between them was undeniable, crackling like a live wire, but she forced herself to break the kiss, resting her forehead against his.
"Greg... You’re getting hard," she murmured, her voice uneven, her chest rising and falli ...
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