Chapter Forty Three - Will I regret it?

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Taylor’s P.O.V As I lay below Nate in now only my panties I was both nervous and breathless. I was not sure if this was a good idea but right now I wanted it 100%. I wanted it from him…no one else but then again no other guy has made me feel enough to want to do these things. “Taylor, you OK?” Nate asked as his lips trailed down my neck “Yes.” I moaned.  I was drunk when this little thing started in the bathroom but now I found myself slightly sobered up…my mind clearer. Once he made sure to establish that I was OK his lips went back to kissing my neck. His lips slowly making their way down, falling over my throat and kissing between my breasts. I whimpered loudly, my back arching off the bed. The new feeling tingling through my body as he let his lips wander over untouched territor

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