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My tongue trailing up your jawline, as you look into my eyes clutching my waist tighter. I roam my fingers up your hairs when you lean me towards the balcony. I look into your eyes and then your lips, my fingers graze over your cheeks making you lean down. You crash your lips harshly on mine, taking a fistful of my hairs too now. I moan slightly as you bite my lower lip, tilting your head for deepening your tongue more. As we both pant through out the makeout session.

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