One knee presses on the bed, and the mattress dips under his weight. Lips against mine, and then the rest of him, our bodies mold together like they always do. When I feel his cock nudge my entrance, I cry out at the heat of his flesh against mine. “Fuck,” he sputters. “So hot.” I wrap my legs around him and grind against him, needing friction. “So hard.” “Condom,” he groans as I swivel my hips. When he starts to move, I wrap my legs tighter. “You clean?” He nods and asks, “You on the pill?” “Yeah.” “Jesus, Ellie, you gonna let me in?” I reach between us and answer by aligning us, and he pulls
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