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I did what I'd been raised to do by my parents and the Bradleys. I was there for you, if only as a shoulder to lean on.
" His bottom leg slid between both of mine, pinning his right hand against my ass. A few more strokes later, I was coming again but unable to make a sound.
Chris groaned. "Oh, God, Holly.
" I just held him tighter, nuzzling under his chin.
The longer he stroked, the louder the noises were that trickled past my lips.
" "You should have let me at her right then and there.
When he returned, he turned on the other lamp by my side of the bed. He brushed my hair off my face.
All three combined, usually.