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THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MOUNTAIN

She never thought anywhere except for her island could be so beautiful until she experienced a little cottage in Bluefields.

He sucked a little at her lips and she shivered.
As his tongue slowly entered her mouth it felt like warm, sweet cherry sauce sliding through layers and layers of her skin, making her drunk as dormant desires awoke and raced through her veins screaming for more of him. She liked the feeling going through her and never wanted it to end as she drank from the velvet cup of forbidden sensations, making her knees weak as her heart pounded an eratic rythm, she'd never been kissed like this before.