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<div style="text-align: right">aven miller<br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">It was never like this with Sebastian. Sebastian was kind and sweet - soft in every form of the way, including the bedroom. He treated Aven as if she were made of glass - delicate as if she weren't the definition of a cruel sinner, especially when she was on her knees for Rafael like this. Rafael was gentle too - but gentle when the moment called for softness and rough and feral just when she desired both from him. <br/>
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His pleasure was her own though. The way Rafael moaned and writhed, his fingers tangling into the base of her blonde locks had Aven's gaze livening, pursuing Rafael with a vigor she felt with no one but him. Rafael could make her feel like she was the sole entity of his attention, but rough her body just as he knew she needed it.  Her tongue vapidly lashed over his pulsing prick, the sound of her sucking a live, obscene sound that had Aven working harder around him, finding a deep-rooted satiation in the way his cock filled her throat. Her excitement pulled tenfold when he pushed himself deeper into her, his cock finding a place at the curve of her throat. Aven gagged around him, fingers tightening over his thighs to force his length there until the pressure brimmed to too much. Aven eased herself down slightly, laxing onto the flats of her toes so that she could suckle his cock with more ease. <br/>
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Soon, Rafael was fucking her mouth. Not as hard as he used to, but with enough pressure that Aven felt him sink back in her throat over and over again. Aven opened for him, grew pliant and soft while her wet tongue and hot mouth worked to bring him to his release once more. Him groaning out her name had Aven smirking and when she felt his hips shove upward in that familiar manner, promising his release, a breathy whimper escaped the back of Aven's throat, encouraging him to fill her mouth. <br/>
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Aven swallowed every drop of him, cheeks suctioning in to milk his creamy load over her tongue and down her throat. She slipped a hand up to his balls while he emptied his load between her plump lips, massaging them with a deceptively soft touch until his tense body grew laden underneath her. Aven smiled, hummed leisurely around him before letting her tongue lap at the entirety of his length, cleaning him up. She released his cock with a soft kiss at his tip, slowly pulling up from her kneeled position so that her arms wrapped loosely around his neck. <br/>
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<i>'Stay with me tonight – after the opening,'</i><br/>
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Aven's body grew rigid at the words, upper teeth immediately nibbling at her bottom lip in concern. She turned her golden gaze up to his, her fingers stroking his raven hair leisurely. Familiarly. As if her fingers working over his hair like this was habitual and not something that she'd started to do after a year of time apart.<br/>
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 "Danielle?" Aven asked quietly. She was almost scared to say her name - afraid that Rafael would come to realize what had happened between them and start to regret it. Aven should regret it. Rafael should too. And yet when Aven looked over Rafael, it wasn't Sebastian she thought of once - not her betrayal to him and not the betrayal to her mind which had quietened. <br/>
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She wondered what she would've done if she'd been single right now. If she would keep to being Rafael's dirty little secret or be strong enough to demand more from him or nothing at all. What Aven did know was that she wanted to explore this again with Rafael. Not just the sex, but what they'd been before. <br/>
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Aven worried that this time wouldn't be enough though - and whatever hadn't gone obsolete between them in the past would shatter into nothing if this were to engulf in flames again. "I don't want to be something you regret, Rafael." Aven finally said - words of emotion that she'd told herself not to delve into but ones she couldn't help. "If this is something you're going to regret or feel guilty over, you need to tell me now,"</span></div>