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Story of my business travel from hearing loud sound to getting aroused.
Lying on the bed, I felt every inch of my skin alive with the afterglow of our previous lovemaking. The room’s air was heavy, laden with the musky scent of passion. But as I caught my breath, I felt his intent gaze on me, hinting that he wasn’t quite done exploring the depths of my pleasure.
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His eyes flitted from my flushed face, trailing down to my breasts that rose and fell with each shallow breath. Without hesitation, his mouth descended on my right nipple, drawing it in with a gentle suction, while his hand massaged the other. Each sensation, whether from his wet tongue or his slightly rough hand, sparked intense arousal.
His mouth trailed a path of fire down my body, stopping to tease and tantalize my navel before continuing its descent. By now, the anticipation was almost unbearable, and my hips instinctively moved, seeking more of his touch.
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