Re: Hot Baby Makings F!Shepard/Kaidan
anonymous
December 8 2012, 14:59:43 UTC
She was the one to gasp this time, her core throbbing with desire. They had only just had sex this morning but ever since she fully recovered from her wounds activating the Crucible she and Kaidan had done their best to make up for the time they had lost.
Her hands zipped to his fly, slipping inside to stroke him as his palms slipped her dress down over her breasts to palm and massage them.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned and he answered by parting her lips with his tongue and delving inside, hot and wet and insistent and so very Kaidan.
God, she loved him. Sometimes she feared her heart would burst from the fullness of that love, so easy and all-consuming. She would kill for him, die for him.
His hands slipped from her breasts as she stroked his cock firmly, rock hard and twitching with desire. Her fingers lightly danced over the tip, collecting the dewy pre-cum there and making sure he was watching her, brought it to her lips.
She smacked them in pleasure and he swore, “Fuck, Shepard. That’s hot.”
He closed his eyes, breathing deeply and rested his forehead against hers, obviously struggling for control.
She didn’t need his control though, not now. She wanted him out of control for her.
She unbuttoned his shirt, tossed it to the floor and he seemed to recognize that familiar look in her eyes.
The dark blue ones that promised him the best sex of his life. Last time she felt like this they had ended up fucking in the back of the shuttle for two hours and she had came three times. She’d been sobbing in pleasure by the end of it.
Kaidan's large fingers danced under her dress to the edge of her panties, and she felt him lightly skim her slit, then travel up to rub gently at her clit, the way he knew she liked it.
There was a strange heat in her belly, an ache in her abdomen that she had felt more and more often lately. She needed to be filled by him, needed to have him inside her. It wasn’t just sexual desire; she had always felt that around him. But she wanted more…something primitive, a little like she wanted him to claim her, to mark her as his, to make her belly swell with the fruit of his seed.
His fingers slipped past her underwear barrier and teased her entrance, small forays inside and unconsciously her hips widened, begging his to penetrate deeper. She could see him smirk at her expression as with every thrust of his fingers she became a little more undone. Damn that smolder, it just made her wetter and his ego larger. She felt his short, blunt nails along her walls, he kept them nicely trimmed and clean for her and she tightened around them, aching for something hotter, larger and harder.
“Oh, Kaidan.” She begged and pulled his pants down to his ankles, “You need to fuck me right now.”
He pulled her panties down and somewhat wildly flung them over his shoulder, and fused his mouth to hers to whisper somewhat exasperatedly, “I don’t have a condom on me.”
“I know,” she whispered back, stoking his cock again. He pulled her dress over her head, contrary to his seeming reluctance to have sex without protection out of concern for her and began rolling an erect nipple between his fingers, wet with her excitement at his fingering.
“It’s ok, I think...I-I think I’m ready to try for that little girl with your eyes and my shocking good looks,” she half joked to cover her moment of insecure vulnerability. It wasn't a easy thing to spring on a guy, she had been fairly resistant when he had brought it up before.
He stopped, shocked. “Wait, really?”
“Mmm hmm,” she hummed, looking into his happy amber eyes. She knew how bad he wanted to be a dad, and she knew he would make a fantastic one. But she’d been afraid.
Re: Hot Baby Makings F!Shepard/Kaidan
anonymous
December 8 2012, 15:01:32 UTC
She kissed him sweetly on his scarred lips and continued, “We’ve been talking a lot, and I just…I ache lately to hold your baby. You know? It sounds stupid…me, a mom but-”
“It’s not stupid,” he cut in and his hands lightly traced her bare, flat stomach almost reverently. “You would be a fantastic mother. But I thought you wanted to wait?”
“I know…and I thought I did,” she said a little roughly as his hands caressed her stomach, the place where their baby would grow, and the trailed down to her dark triangle of curls. “I mean, everything is still rebuilding and we’re still working so hard…but I want this for us.”
He smiled crookedly at her declaration and she grinned back, no longer afraid.
“I want something that’s me and you and love and not war and violence. I want us to make a baby, Kaidan. What do you want?”
“I want that too,” his fingers slipped back inside her tight walls, stroking and then he hoisted her up by her thighs, pinned against the metal wall and his body. She felt his cock rock hard against her thigh, the tip burning hot and slightly moist from their earlier play.
“I want to be the father of your child, a little girl or boy. You make me so happy, Shepard.”
He thrust home and she gasped as he kissed her neck, leaving hot wet marks over it. Behind her ear and along her jaw. Shepard wrapped her arms around his neck holding him closer, her breasts pressed against his hard chest driven up and down by the momentum of his forceful thrusts.
“Kaidan…”
They’d had sex without a condom before, of course, the night before Ilos and other hurried moments on both Normandys, the first time they had gotten back together after the Citadel date.
But it had never felt like this. She had been on birth control, and he had pulled out most times to come onto her stomach or pubic hair. She’s been tempting fate, in a half-hearted way since the war ended and hadn’t taken that neat little birth control pill since she woken up that last day.
That day of the dream. A child burning. She had jerked awake in Kaidan’s arms before the Cerberus assault.
The child that burnt in her arms…
Her future in flames. Her hopes, her dreams, all innocence: ashes to ashes.
The thought stuttered in her brain for a moment, breaking her rhythm of her hips meeting his thrusts.
He noticed and asked, “What’s wrong, Shep?”
Sweat poured down his face, and he pulled his head back from her neck to look her in the eyes, all kind concern.
“I-I’m not going too hard, am I?”
“No! No, it’s nothing,” she soothed and kissed him forcefully on his mouth, banishing her dark thoughts. The war was over. It couldn’t touch them anymore. It couldn’t touch her new dreams.
A heat built in her, his cock filling her unimpeded by rubber or the worry that he would have to not come inside her. She couldn’t help the little gasps of pleasure that began building at the feel of him stretching and filling, pulling almost all the way out slowly and then driving back in.
“Oh god, Kaidan…” she groaned and that little smirk was back, sweat pouring down his forehead and body to mingle with her own. She thought suddenly and affectionately that he looked fantastic, tanned darker by the sun he worked out in all day trying to rebuild Earth, and a newer shorter haircut. Her fingers carded through the short dark curls, the way that drove him wild and she felt his rhythm falter a little, grinning.
His hands clenched on her ass, clutching tight and she hoped he would hold on hard enough to bruise. Her nails scratched lightly at his shoulders, urging him on, “Harder, oh god. Harder.”
Re: Hot Baby Makings F!Shepard/Kaidan
anonymous
December 8 2012, 15:02:15 UTC
He obliged driving her against the wall, and he was starting to make those low husky sounds in time with his hip’s movement, which she knew meant he was getting close. She responded by driving the heel of her feet into the curve of his ass, encouraging him. Kaidan’s hand gripped her hip, and the other moved up to roughly palm her breast, stroking the nipple and he was so deep…
Starts burst behind her eyelids, the wet sound of their joining a symphony in her ears along with his voice panting in pleasure. She felt her walls tighten around him, her orgasm ripping through her.
“Kaidan,” she groaned and he kissed her deeply again as she felt him spill hot inside her. The twitching of his cock triggered something, her orgasm continuing on as he filled her, some cum leaking out around him to dribble down her legs.
He held Shepard against that supply closet wall for long gentle minutes, kissing her neck open-mouthed and sensually and the continuing to her forehead, her eyelids, kissing the happy tears off her cheeks, slowly softening inside her.
He pulled out and used a tissue from his pants pocket on the floor to clean her thighs, so as to not ruin her satin dress. Somewhat shakily, he rummaged around to retrieve her panties and dress and they got dressed in comfortable silence.
“Wow,” he murmured eventually when they had righted their clothes and their breathing returned to normal.
She nodded dumbly, “Yeah. Who knew baby-making would be such a turn on?”
He smiled that soft, shy smile she loved and padded over to her to gently kiss her lips and touch her abdomen with gentle hands. “I don’t mind trying with you.”
Nine months later she cursed their baby-making skills as she endured a fifteen hour labor, but when she held her son with the amber eyes and dark curly hair in her arms, she thanked her lucky stars that she and Kaidan turned out to be such pros at creating perfect little human beings.
There were tears in Kaidan’s eyes as she passed him his boy and Shepard knew that her little family was her whole world.
Re: Hot Baby Makings F!Shepard/Kaidan
anonymous
December 12 2012, 08:14:55 UTC
a!a here. Sure, if there was interest in it and I was gripped with kinky inspiration. needs moar pregnancy and Kaidan kink. I'll have a think the next few days and consider adding some more soon if you like.
5 months later 1/?
anonymous
December 15 2012, 22:19:52 UTC
A!a for the above fic here. Here’s a sequel, I hope you like it. More to come soon.
“Shepard, are you sure this is ok? The baby-”
“The baby is happy when mommy is happy. Don’t worry so much, Kaidan, and for god’s sake touch me.”
Shepard and Kaidan had been sat in their apartment, Shepard lighting snoozing on his lap as he half watched the ice hockey on the tv and finished Spectre reports on his datapad.
She had been dreaming, first, about the baby. Being five months pregnant, a lot of the unpleasant symptoms from the first trimester had faded and she was finally gaining weight, unlike those alarming first few months when she hadn’t been able to eat and had lost too much weight. Kaidan had been beside himself with worry. But now she was finally feeling better and becoming excited for the day when she’d be able to hold their son.
Then, her dream had changed and she drifted to that time she and Kaidan had went on vacation in Rio. They found a quiet beach, miraculously deserted and had spent the whole day sunbathing or making love. When she had awakened in his lap, fresh from the feeling of him hard inside her, the bundle of nerves between her legs had ached and throbbed for attention.
Their sex life had been sporadic since they found out she was pregnant, she hadn’t felt well enough most of the time and Kaidan had been reticent, concerned to hurt the baby. She had mostly stuck to giving him blow jobs and fumbling with herself when he was at work.
Now though, she felt great, beautiful and ready to screw him silly. She rolled over crawling up his body as he read that datapad and as she reached his hips had brushed his cock with her hand. He nearly dropped the datapad in surprise and had spoken out in worry.
She crawled up and kissed him hard and long on the mouth, begging to be touched. She knew he wanted her. She was never a vain woman, her looks a cursory concern when fighting Reapers, but she knew she looked fantastic right now. Her hair was thick and wavy and had grown past her shoulder so quickly she hadn’t bothered to cut it. It fell in appealing chocolate waves down her back. Her eyes were bright and her skin dewy and clear. Kaidan was always a breast man and she privately thought that she was driving him a little bit crazy with their generous size now.
Shepard kissed his neck with hot, wet opened mouthed kisses and grabbed his hand, the datapad tumbling off the couch to the floor. She placed it over one of her breast and squeezed his hand as she breathed to his ear, “Touch me, Kaidan. Please.”
His heavy breathing was her responses as he gently stroked it, sending thrills through her, the nipple starting to pebble.
Re: 5 months later 2/?
anonymous
December 18 2012, 12:06:25 UTC
As Kaidan palmed her breast, she toyed with the end of his t-shirt drawing it up his body to reveal his abs. He laughed huskily as she trailed her fingers over the trail of hair that disappeared beneath his pants and murmured to her lips, “Mm, what brought this on?”
“I’m feeling good and I’ve just missed you between my legs. I think it’s time we rectified that, soldier.”
She crawled up little further and sat perched, her thighs either side of his stomach. Slowly, she pulled her loose shirt over her head and then he helped remove her bra. Her breasts fell free, the nipples hard from his attention and her sex dream.
Kaidan wrapped his arms around her back and then abruptly sat up. Shepard laughed as she slid down from her perch on his stomach to his lap. He bent his head and nuzzled her neck, whispering to the sensitive skin, “You have the best boobs I’ve ever seen, Shepard.”
He started pressing open mouth kisses to her neck, trailing to her jaw and then her mouth. His tongue thrust inside and his hand came up from her back to fist in her hair, kissing her deeply. Shepard hummed in the back of her throat, excited. She could already feel the dampness pooling in her underwear, it had been too long since he kissed her like that. Like he could fuck her for days on end, hard and rough and not get tired of it. She wanted that.
His other palm came up trailing first over her swollen belly, stroking it softly and then continuing up to cup her breast.
“Is this ok, Shepard?” he mumbled, pulling back to look her in the eyes. Shepard noted with a twinge of lust that they were black with desire. “I know you’ve been sensitive…”
“Just go slowly and it’s fine, Kaidan,” she reassured him and he brushed a thumb over a nipple bringing a new rush of wetness to her panties. God, she wanted him.
She arched her back to allow him better access and he bent his head to lick one hardened peak. His tongue traced around the edges of the swollen areola, and she shucked her hands through his hair, moaning at the sensation.
He did the same to her other breast and she felt him start to harden, her center pressed against his cock as she sat in his lap. She ground against him as he massaged one breast with his palm and took her nipple fully into his mouth, gentle pressure making her throw her head back in satisfaction. It had been painful to even brush her chest against his chest as they kissed but she was beyond happy that now that sensitivity had changed from pain into something pleasurable.
Her hands zipped to his fly, slipping inside to stroke him as his palms slipped her dress down over her breasts to palm and massage them.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned and he answered by parting her lips with his tongue and delving inside, hot and wet and insistent and so very Kaidan.
God, she loved him. Sometimes she feared her heart would burst from the fullness of that love, so easy and all-consuming. She would kill for him, die for him.
His hands slipped from her breasts as she stroked his cock firmly, rock hard and twitching with desire. Her fingers lightly danced over the tip, collecting the dewy pre-cum there and making sure he was watching her, brought it to her lips.
She smacked them in pleasure and he swore, “Fuck, Shepard. That’s hot.”
He closed his eyes, breathing deeply and rested his forehead against hers, obviously struggling for control.
She didn’t need his control though, not now. She wanted him out of control for her.
She unbuttoned his shirt, tossed it to the floor and he seemed to recognize that familiar look in her eyes.
The dark blue ones that promised him the best sex of his life. Last time she felt like this they had ended up fucking in the back of the shuttle for two hours and she had came three times. She’d been sobbing in pleasure by the end of it.
Kaidan's large fingers danced under her dress to the edge of her panties, and she felt him lightly skim her slit, then travel up to rub gently at her clit, the way he knew she liked it.
There was a strange heat in her belly, an ache in her abdomen that she had felt more and more often lately. She needed to be filled by him, needed to have him inside her. It wasn’t just sexual desire; she had always felt that around him. But she wanted more…something primitive, a little like she wanted him to claim her, to mark her as his, to make her belly swell with the fruit of his seed.
His fingers slipped past her underwear barrier and teased her entrance, small forays inside and unconsciously her hips widened, begging his to penetrate deeper. She could see him smirk at her expression as with every thrust of his fingers she became a little more undone. Damn that smolder, it just made her wetter and his ego larger. She felt his short, blunt nails along her walls, he kept them nicely trimmed and clean for her and she tightened around them, aching for something hotter, larger and harder.
“Oh, Kaidan.” She begged and pulled his pants down to his ankles, “You need to fuck me right now.”
He pulled her panties down and somewhat wildly flung them over his shoulder, and fused his mouth to hers to whisper somewhat exasperatedly, “I don’t have a condom on me.”
“I know,” she whispered back, stoking his cock again. He pulled her dress over her head, contrary to his seeming reluctance to have sex without protection out of concern for her and began rolling an erect nipple between his fingers, wet with her excitement at his fingering.
“It’s ok, I think...I-I think I’m ready to try for that little girl with your eyes and my shocking good looks,” she half joked to cover her moment of insecure vulnerability. It wasn't a easy thing to spring on a guy, she had been fairly resistant when he had brought it up before.
He stopped, shocked. “Wait, really?”
“Mmm hmm,” she hummed, looking into his happy amber eyes. She knew how bad he wanted to be a dad, and she knew he would make a fantastic one. But she’d been afraid.
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She kissed him sweetly on his scarred lips and continued, “We’ve been talking a lot, and I just…I ache lately to hold your baby. You know? It sounds stupid…me, a mom but-”
“It’s not stupid,” he cut in and his hands lightly traced her bare, flat stomach almost reverently. “You would be a fantastic mother. But I thought you wanted to wait?”
“I know…and I thought I did,” she said a little roughly as his hands caressed her stomach, the place where their baby would grow, and the trailed down to her dark triangle of curls. “I mean, everything is still rebuilding and we’re still working so hard…but I want this for us.”
He smiled crookedly at her declaration and she grinned back, no longer afraid.
“I want something that’s me and you and love and not war and violence. I want us to make a baby, Kaidan. What do you want?”
“I want that too,” his fingers slipped back inside her tight walls, stroking and then he hoisted her up by her thighs, pinned against the metal wall and his body. She felt his cock rock hard against her thigh, the tip burning hot and slightly moist from their earlier play.
“I want to be the father of your child, a little girl or boy. You make me so happy, Shepard.”
He thrust home and she gasped as he kissed her neck, leaving hot wet marks over it. Behind her ear and along her jaw. Shepard wrapped her arms around his neck holding him closer, her breasts pressed against his hard chest driven up and down by the momentum of his forceful thrusts.
“Kaidan…”
They’d had sex without a condom before, of course, the night before Ilos and other hurried moments on both Normandys, the first time they had gotten back together after the Citadel date.
But it had never felt like this. She had been on birth control, and he had pulled out most times to come onto her stomach or pubic hair. She’s been tempting fate, in a half-hearted way since the war ended and hadn’t taken that neat little birth control pill since she woken up that last day.
That day of the dream. A child burning. She had jerked awake in Kaidan’s arms before the Cerberus assault.
The child that burnt in her arms…
Her future in flames. Her hopes, her dreams, all innocence: ashes to ashes.
The thought stuttered in her brain for a moment, breaking her rhythm of her hips meeting his thrusts.
He noticed and asked, “What’s wrong, Shep?”
Sweat poured down his face, and he pulled his head back from her neck to look her in the eyes, all kind concern.
“I-I’m not going too hard, am I?”
“No! No, it’s nothing,” she soothed and kissed him forcefully on his mouth, banishing her dark thoughts. The war was over. It couldn’t touch them anymore. It couldn’t touch her new dreams.
A heat built in her, his cock filling her unimpeded by rubber or the worry that he would have to not come inside her. She couldn’t help the little gasps of pleasure that began building at the feel of him stretching and filling, pulling almost all the way out slowly and then driving back in.
“Oh god, Kaidan…” she groaned and that little smirk was back, sweat pouring down his forehead and body to mingle with her own. She thought suddenly and affectionately that he looked fantastic, tanned darker by the sun he worked out in all day trying to rebuild Earth, and a newer shorter haircut. Her fingers carded through the short dark curls, the way that drove him wild and she felt his rhythm falter a little, grinning.
His hands clenched on her ass, clutching tight and she hoped he would hold on hard enough to bruise. Her nails scratched lightly at his shoulders, urging him on, “Harder, oh god. Harder.”
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He obliged driving her against the wall, and he was starting to make those low husky sounds in time with his hip’s movement, which she knew meant he was getting close. She responded by driving the heel of her feet into the curve of his ass, encouraging him.
Kaidan’s hand gripped her hip, and the other moved up to roughly palm her breast, stroking the nipple and he was so deep…
Starts burst behind her eyelids, the wet sound of their joining a symphony in her ears along with his voice panting in pleasure. She felt her walls tighten around him, her orgasm ripping through her.
“Kaidan,” she groaned and he kissed her deeply again as she felt him spill hot inside her. The twitching of his cock triggered something, her orgasm continuing on as he filled her, some cum leaking out around him to dribble down her legs.
He held Shepard against that supply closet wall for long gentle minutes, kissing her neck open-mouthed and sensually and the continuing to her forehead, her eyelids, kissing the happy tears off her cheeks, slowly softening inside her.
He pulled out and used a tissue from his pants pocket on the floor to clean her thighs, so as to not ruin her satin dress. Somewhat shakily, he rummaged around to retrieve her panties and dress and they got dressed in comfortable silence.
“Wow,” he murmured eventually when they had righted their clothes and their breathing returned to normal.
She nodded dumbly, “Yeah. Who knew baby-making would be such a turn on?”
He smiled that soft, shy smile she loved and padded over to her to gently kiss her lips and touch her abdomen with gentle hands. “I don’t mind trying with you.”
Nine months later she cursed their baby-making skills as she endured a fifteen hour labor, but when she held her son with the amber eyes and dark curly hair in her arms, she thanked her lucky stars that she and Kaidan turned out to be such pros at creating perfect little human beings.
There were tears in Kaidan’s eyes as she passed him his boy and Shepard knew that her little family was her whole world.
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“Shepard, are you sure this is ok? The baby-”
“The baby is happy when mommy is happy. Don’t worry so much, Kaidan, and for god’s sake touch me.”
Shepard and Kaidan had been sat in their apartment, Shepard lighting snoozing on his lap as he half watched the ice hockey on the tv and finished Spectre reports on his datapad.
She had been dreaming, first, about the baby. Being five months pregnant, a lot of the unpleasant symptoms from the first trimester had faded and she was finally gaining weight, unlike those alarming first few months when she hadn’t been able to eat and had lost too much weight. Kaidan had been beside himself with worry. But now she was finally feeling better and becoming excited for the day when she’d be able to hold their son.
Then, her dream had changed and she drifted to that time she and Kaidan had went on vacation in Rio. They found a quiet beach, miraculously deserted and had spent the whole day sunbathing or making love. When she had awakened in his lap, fresh from the feeling of him hard inside her, the bundle of nerves between her legs had ached and throbbed for attention.
Their sex life had been sporadic since they found out she was pregnant, she hadn’t felt well enough most of the time and Kaidan had been reticent, concerned to hurt the baby. She had mostly stuck to giving him blow jobs and fumbling with herself when he was at work.
Now though, she felt great, beautiful and ready to screw him silly. She rolled over crawling up his body as he read that datapad and as she reached his hips had brushed his cock with her hand. He nearly dropped the datapad in surprise and had spoken out in worry.
She crawled up and kissed him hard and long on the mouth, begging to be touched. She knew he wanted her. She was never a vain woman, her looks a cursory concern when fighting Reapers, but she knew she looked fantastic right now. Her hair was thick and wavy and had grown past her shoulder so quickly she hadn’t bothered to cut it. It fell in appealing chocolate waves down her back. Her eyes were bright and her skin dewy and clear. Kaidan was always a breast man and she privately thought that she was driving him a little bit crazy with their generous size now.
Shepard kissed his neck with hot, wet opened mouthed kisses and grabbed his hand, the datapad tumbling off the couch to the floor. She placed it over one of her breast and squeezed his hand as she breathed to his ear, “Touch me, Kaidan. Please.”
His heavy breathing was her responses as he gently stroked it, sending thrills through her, the nipple starting to pebble.
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way toooo hot!
thanks A!A
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“I’m feeling good and I’ve just missed you between my legs. I think it’s time we rectified that, soldier.”
She crawled up little further and sat perched, her thighs either side of his stomach. Slowly, she pulled her loose shirt over her head and then he helped remove her bra. Her breasts fell free, the nipples hard from his attention and her sex dream.
Kaidan wrapped his arms around her back and then abruptly sat up. Shepard laughed as she slid down from her perch on his stomach to his lap. He bent his head and nuzzled her neck, whispering to the sensitive skin, “You have the best boobs I’ve ever seen, Shepard.”
He started pressing open mouth kisses to her neck, trailing to her jaw and then her mouth. His tongue thrust inside and his hand came up from her back to fist in her hair, kissing her deeply. Shepard hummed in the back of her throat, excited. She could already feel the dampness pooling in her underwear, it had been too long since he kissed her like that. Like he could fuck her for days on end, hard and rough and not get tired of it. She wanted that.
His other palm came up trailing first over her swollen belly, stroking it softly and then continuing up to cup her breast.
“Is this ok, Shepard?” he mumbled, pulling back to look her in the eyes. Shepard noted with a twinge of lust that they were black with desire. “I know you’ve been sensitive…”
“Just go slowly and it’s fine, Kaidan,” she reassured him and he brushed a thumb over a nipple bringing a new rush of wetness to her panties. God, she wanted him.
She arched her back to allow him better access and he bent his head to lick one hardened peak. His tongue traced around the edges of the swollen areola, and she shucked her hands through his hair, moaning at the sensation.
He did the same to her other breast and she felt him start to harden, her center pressed against his cock as she sat in his lap. She ground against him as he massaged one breast with his palm and took her nipple fully into his mouth, gentle pressure making her throw her head back in satisfaction. It had been painful to even brush her chest against his chest as they kissed but she was beyond happy that now that sensitivity had changed from pain into something pleasurable.
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