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So close to his own, Robert studies your face—lips swollen from the bruising intensity of your make-out, pupils blown wide with desire in those half-lidded eyes. A string of saliva still lingers from your kiss, Robert's thumb coming up to wipe it clean. Before he can finish swiping the saliva off, your lips wrap around his thumb and you begin sucking on it.
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"You like things in your mouth." Robert states plainly, but his attempted composure is marred by his breathlessness.
"Only if they taste good." Your eyes flick downward to his crotch, and Robert feels heat prickle under his collar. You catch the shiver, smiling, letting your eyes roam hungrily over his body. Down the half-unbuttoned line of his rumpled dress shirt, tracing over the scars that peek through the shadow of the fabric. The light brush of his happy trail disappears down his V, beneath his dark jeans.
"I've got something that tastes real nice." Robert murmurs in your ear, reveling in the shudder it earns him. His hands slide behind your waist to grip your ass, massaging the soft flesh and tugging you into him. The gasp you let out makes his lips curve into a pleased smirk against your skin.