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The snugness of them against my chest and back was highly arousing.
Or ran from them.
My cheeks felt chapped from the crisp wind after only a few feet. Inside, chaos didn't even begin to describe the scene.
I moaned and pressed my forearms on his thighs to keep him from thrusting any deeper.
But he continued to kneel there, his eyes burning into mine. My chest shuddered and heaved on my next inhale and exhale, the ropes feeling like they were what was holding my heart and lungs inside me, not my ribcage.
"Chris!" My cry came out garbled when I pressed my face into the pillow.