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</div></div><br/><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Elizabeth had been growing the entire time she'd been with Adam. He inspired changed in her that she hadn't expected; the way he treated her had amazed and surprised her all at the same time. Most of her life had been spent avoiding men, or simply ignoring them. There were too many cases of men not seeming to care for her, only wanting what she could give them and nothing more. Adam seemed to be the complete opposite in so many ways; he was honest and open with her and she could feel it; it was as if for the first time she could truly see someone, and she loved what she saw. The natural, playful side of her crept out with such ease that she didn't even notice it. The very cheeky words just caused her to relax, to truly be herself. Elizabeth could be rather outspoken and playful, once she finally got past the anxiety and fear. Somehow, he'd managed to help her climb out of that shell and do things already that she never imagined she would. Sure, she'd desired to but she never thought she'd find someone to be vulnerable with.<br/>
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As he opened his eyes, he'd see a pair of amber orbs staring toward him, monitoring him. The moment she felt pressure from his hands that cupped her rear she knew he was shifting her. A soft, strained breath escaped her lips as she felt the swell of flesh beneath his slacks that he eased her just above. It took all of her strength not to grind downward, and not to blush while she was doing so. As her gaze found his again, she noticed the warmth in his smile; the welcoming expression he gave her caused a slow smile to creep over her lips. There were mixed feelings in his gaze, all positive, but there were a range of things she was seeing for the first time; he looked at her in that moment far more deeply than he ever had. <br/>
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"Adam," She replied softly, almost a mere whisper as he spoke her name. His words caused a flutter of heat and anticipation through her. It was the scariest and most arousing thing she'd ever heard. There was only one item of clothing left, which was currently warmly soaked from the slick fluid that trickled out from within her. It was so incredibly clear to see how aroused she was. The lustful burning in her eyes, the warmth of her groin pressed against his cock, the slickness of her lace underwear. If ever she'd been ready, it was in that moment. The brunette took a deep, long breath before giving her hips a firm wiggle side to side, causing her breasts to bounce ever so slightly with her movements, along with the way her slender stomach moved in unison. A ripple of soft, begging flesh. <br/>
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The female eased in closer, her lips capturing his in a somewhat shaky, warm kiss. Her lips caressed along his, affectionately providing just how much excitement she had, and her answer. Gently, her teeth nipped at his lower lip as her dark lashes drifted up when her gaze searched for his. Reluctantly, she broke the kiss to whisper against him, "I'll race you there." She did have a mind to stand before him and slip off the underwear before going to his bedroom; it was the last piece of her armor so to speak; but there was something in her mind screaming to allow him to do it; for him to see her vulnerability, to have the choice to take her. <br/>
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In a moment, she slipped one leg down toward the floor as she rolled ever so slightly, easing onto her feet before taking a step back from him. There was a clear change in the white garment she remained wearing; it was wetter than before, as was his slacks. "Better hurry before I take these off," The female offered a rather playful, warm smile as she hooked her thumbs around the material before turning on her heels, and slowly dragged it down across the curve of her rear before pulling it back up and striding toward his bedroom. Elizabeth didn't look back, she only glanced toward her shoulder to make sure she could hear him and see a glimpse of movement before she entered his bedroom.<br/>
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The brunette remained stunned for a moment. It was lavish, and far more so than she expected. It was.. beautiful. There were a range of things that begged for her gaze, but she chose to make her way to the bed, draping her fingers over the sheets as she began to make her way around from the foot to the right. It looked so comfortable, it was.. perfect. All of it. There was a hint of fear, even in her movements. There was a slight shake, but she managed to ease onto the bed and prop herself up on the lavish pillows before Adam joined her, thankfully. The female gazed toward the door, her heart racing as she saw him. "So, Mr Holden, how would you like me?" The words almost shook as they slipped past her lips, and no doubt he'd see the glimpse of anxiety that was mingling with fear. The way her curved body lay was almost picture worthy. Legs curled up toward her rear as her back remained propped up to cause her chest to arch slightly, displaying her soft round mounds and tight pink peaks. <br/>
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