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" While he talked, his fingers moved lazily over my skin, sending goosebumps popping up on my arms and legs.
" His smile reached up to his eyes, which were bright and looking somewhere over my shoulder.
He didn't try to calm me.
Repeating from back to front, weaving patterns he knew from memory. We'd done this so many times, I knew myself just by feel that this would be the basic version.
The grunts and cries between them coming from us both.