The night of your honeymoon, you were just reading a book a book in your warm cosy pajamas, outside on the porch. Saden, on the other hand, was shirtless with gray sweatpants on. He was laying on you, his head under your shirt, kissing your stomach, teasing you. You could feel yourself about to let loise, but you can't. You then gave in and began making some soft noises, gripping his hair. After that.... it all became history "Baby....?" he said panting heavily
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