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I think when we learn to fix a simple technology item from anything we should be able to turn on a human back again before the oxygen burns the metal.

And the television is broken and Kate is lying with her hair tied and make up just a bit smudged despite sex between both our bodies, I start to shiver and she gives me the cigarette licking my neck, her hand on my nipple and pulling.

She kisses my stomach down until she reaches my clit and I gasp a bit, her hand finding mine.

For a second Kate stops and the model looks up to glance at me, as I nudge my hips closer to her mouth and she closes her eyes her tongue out.

I stroke her hair out of place as her lips work on me, slowly, teasingly as I thrust against them wondering how red my skin would be in the end.

She strokes my legs before she goes up and we touch again.

We kiss briefly before our tongues rub and her fingers linger lower to stroke as I moan into her mouth, she bites my chin, taking the fingers out, myself gasping

her hips grind hard

She pulls my head against her shoulder, as my own fingers go to stroke her clit and I wonder the amount of men she had

and women

women

all the women who touched her

sex

she teases too much

“G-go down.” And I shove her mouth and the hair clip is out and she strokes my stomach as I come thrusting into her mouth.

I start shaking.

I keep hearing the doorbell, I feel myself young again and that Jamie would see me and Kate.

That we would be arguing.

“Make love to me.” She pulls the covers over us, stretches my legs out and her lips are on my own but I can’t stop shaking now, the veil of tension gone even if her orgasm trigers mine and our tongues rub frantically as she plays with my breasts.

Kate collapses again.

She looks at the ceiling.

I look at the ceiling.

Both lives seem long and far from end.

I touch her nipple and she turns around.

Kate sits up, taking my t-shirt and putting it on herself.

I go on the floor in front of her.

Too skinny.

I run my hands up to raise the shirt and I go down on a beautiful woman for the first time with her legs around my neck, her gasping and it feels just as beautiful and I keep peeking at her and I make her cum even if by the end my whole body is shaking and I can feel Jamie’s hand on the back of my body, going lower even if he’s not here.

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I hope you enjoyed this chapter and feel free to request ahead. And my on and off relation with Kate Moss continues. I love her with Peter Doherty or even by herself but just not with Jamie Hince, dunno, it's just no, no and sometimes a maybe XD

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