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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Seven)

    Chapter Seven

     

    Our bodies collided together as we made our way up the stairs back to Ashley’s apartment. Our lips met over and over while our hands groped and slid over each other’s body.

     

    My back hit the door at the top of the stairs causing me to gasp slightly. Ashley pulled out her key and kissed me again and without looking opened the door. My body was pushed inside as the door swung open and Ashley kicked the door shut.

     

    She turned my body around to once again become acquainted with her door. Her lips were on my mouth and her tongue was begging to enter. I opened my mouth and felt my knees go weak as her tongue searched out every part of my mouth. Her hands were making their way down to the hem of my shirt and I felt the air of the room meet my newly exposed skin.

     

    Her hand slid under my shirt and her nails grazed across my stomach causing me to groan into her mouth. Ashley smiled into my mouth and moved her hand further into my shirt. I cried out when I felt her soft fingertips graze my hard nipples that were peeking through my silk laced bra.

     

    She squeezed my breasts one by one kissing me harder each time she squeezed. Her other hand slid around my back and undid the clasp of my bra letting the material slack. Her hand moved the bra up and her hands began to squeeze my breasts once more. She pinched and pulled my nipples bringing them out to their fullest extent and causing my hips to buck in response.

     

    “Oh god Ash….” I breathed out.

     

    Her hand slid down to my stomach again and she let her hand get lower and lower on my body. She reached the top of my jeans and slid a finger along the top of my jeans tickling me and driving me mad.

     

    She began to unbutton my jeans and slowly let the zipper down. She moved her head down to my shirt-covered breasts and bit my nipples through my shirt causing my insides to flood.

     

    Her hand trailed along my silk lace thong as it made its way back up to the top of my jeans. Her eyes captured mine and she grinned before moving back up to kiss me again. I felt her hand cover my now completely soaked center and I moved my hips forward wanting more contact. She moved her hand away and I groaned out in frustration.

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