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Dropping his wand once the robes were gone, he just nodded, kissing her smooth skin and sliding the strap of her bra off her shoulder. 'Mm and how do they make you feel?'
One hand moved down to join hers, shoving the denim off his hips. She was right, he was impatient, but wasn't every bloke when it came to sex? He could have been worse, he could have thrown her on the bed by now and banished her underwear too. Instead, he shimmied out of his jeans and slid his arms round her to kiss her again, there wasn't much between them now, flimsy lace and cotton.
One hand moved down to join hers, shoving the denim off his hips. She was right, he was impatient, but wasn't every bloke when it came to sex? He could have been worse, he could have thrown her on the bed by now and banished her underwear too. Instead, he shimmied out of his jeans and slid his arms round her to kiss her again, there wasn't much between them now, flimsy lace and cotton.
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