( it was obvious what they wanted, after everything had fallen apart between them that night. he missed – gods, he missed being inside of her, he wanted to know if she had missed him too by doing this. lovingly, he grinds his forehead against hers, a peachy color on his cheeks. a hand takes hers, spreading her fingers with his own before taking one with his mouth, sucking and licking gently, almost sensuous, enough to keep it on the next one, doing the same, taking his time with each, and the last one, to moist the three of them for her to use. )
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