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"Is that little mouth wide enough to take me inside?" he asked, his smirk gone as he thrust even harder against my hand.

Bringing his chocolate coated fingers to my mouth, Masen ran them across my lips. My mouth opened automatically as he slipped two fingers inside, slowly moving them in and out.

I sucked hard, very hard as I swirled my tongue around his long, thick fingers, nearly gagging when he entered a third, glaring at him as he chuckled smugly.

"This might pose a slight problem," he mused, tugging at my bikini top as he dipped his fingers back into the container, collecting more of the sweet dessert. "My * is much wider than my three fingers." - Masen and Bella in 'In the Flesh.'

A sly smirk plays on the corner of my mouth when I hear her breath hitch, blooming into a full blown smile when I realize the shimmer is from a small, yellow stone; the translucent jewel shining brightly from the center of a fiery sun.

Heat radiates off of the wavy, golden rays, the warmth of her covered shoulder seeping bone deep into mine.

Either she's forgotten what I've asked her or she's not going to tell me, so peeking up into those cautiously guarded embers, I take it upon myself.

"How 'bout I just call you Sunny?" - 'Grind.'

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