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⠀ ⠀ ⠀she’s always welcome to join
⠀ ⠀ ⠀him . he’s probably gonna just
⠀ ⠀ ⠀plop himself on the couch and
⠀ ⠀ ⠀maybe have a few beers .
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀hair spattered arms wrapped
⠀ ⠀ ⠀around her frame as if he’d
⠀ ⠀ ⠀never let go of her . his tongue
⠀ ⠀ ⠀flicking away at hardening
⠀ ⠀ ⠀nipples . the occasional pop
⠀ ⠀ ⠀from the suction as he pulls
⠀ ⠀ ⠀away to suck the other .
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀his calloused hands running
⠀ ⠀ ⠀along her skin as she straddles
⠀ ⠀ ⠀him . pushing up under her
⠀ ⠀ ⠀shirt and along her abdomen .
⠀ ⠀ ⠀the ever impulsive cowboy
⠀ ⠀ ⠀peeling off her shirt .
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a laugh of endearment echoes as she falls into bed with him. a hand gently caressing his cheek, thumb rubbing against his stubble. "whatever am I going to do with you, cole?"
leaning down, ana presses a tender kiss against his lips as she straddles him. rear already grinding -
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ I think I turned out great . ″
⠀ ⠀ ⠀he says before cupping one
⠀ ⠀ ⠀of her breasts and latching on
⠀ ⠀ ⠀with lips . his awakening cock
⠀ ⠀ ⠀growing and throbbing up and
⠀ ⠀ ⠀along her lower back , between
⠀ ⠀ ⠀her taut cheeks .
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀he gently pulls them both
⠀ ⠀ ⠀into bed . letting out a groan
⠀ ⠀ ⠀that melts into a bit of a
⠀ ⠀ ⠀whimper once her feels her
⠀ ⠀ ⠀tender hands cup his now
⠀ ⠀ ⠀throbbing member .
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ I missed you . . . ″
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ yes ma’am . . . y’know I’m a
⠀ ⠀ ⠀bit o’ slut for you . ″
⠀ ⠀ ⠀he can’t help but suck and lap
⠀ ⠀ ⠀at sweet scented dark skin .
⠀ ⠀ ⠀his sole adjective to leave
⠀ ⠀ ⠀signs of him being with her .
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"No, they can't. But maybe I'll indulge you for a while longer."
hands slowly trail down, slipping between the waist band of his pants. fingertips gently rubbing against his bulge before cupping gently.
"always been quite needy, haven't you?"
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀he’d slip behind her , gently
⠀ ⠀ ⠀placing his hands on her waist
⠀ ⠀ ⠀pressing his face gently into
⠀ ⠀ ⠀the nape of her neck .
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ if i could . . . I’d just have you
⠀ ⠀ ⠀for breakfast . ″
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Angela's eyes travelled over the
Cole's body, looking that scars
with mixed feelings, thoughts
she wouldn't voice but that were
clearly there.
⸻ If that so , why don't you help
me make breakfast, Cowboy? ⸻
She asked in a slightly flirtatious tone.
(. . .)
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀a soft kiss on her cheek
⠀ ⠀ ⠀soon after . a mechanical
⠀ ⠀ ⠀prosthesis gives her behind
⠀ ⠀ ⠀a little slap before sliding to
⠀ ⠀ ⠀her fridge . opening it up
⠀ ⠀ ⠀and invading with prying
⠀ ⠀ ⠀eyes .
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ If you really read my file like
⠀ ⠀ ⠀you said ya did you’d know I
⠀ ⠀ ⠀did the same thang to my last
⠀ ⠀ ⠀gang . . . no love lost right .ᐣ ″
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ you didn’t have a problem
⠀ ⠀ ⠀with it when I was twenty . ″
⠀ ⠀ ⠀he says softly underneath his
⠀ ⠀ ⠀breath to himself . before he
⠀ ⠀ ⠀slips closer , right next to her
⠀ ⠀ ⠀at that .
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( another deep huff, lips pressing against each other to force herself not to reach to his words ⎯⎯⎯⎯nor how his words still felt like a punch in her guts. )
unfortunately, i do not hang out with those who surrender themselves in alcohol anymore, ( moira +
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ″ I suppose beggars can’t be
⠀ ⠀ ⠀choosers . . . ″
⠀ ⠀ ⠀his arms wrapped around the
⠀ ⠀ ⠀older woman . holding her
⠀ ⠀ ⠀close as a barrage of kisses
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ensue upon the side of her
⠀ ⠀ ⠀neck and collar bone .
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a low laugh echoes. hand coming up to cradle his cheek. neck craning a bit to give him a bit more access.
“ one night at a time, young man. ” her hand trailing to the back of his neck and holding gently.