“Harder,” I manage, my voice sounding too rough. His hand grips my hip, pulling me back onto his cock in a rough jolt that has the sound of skin on skin ringing throughout the small space. Every thrust hits me just right, the weight of his cock dragging across that place inside that pulls that embarrassing sound from me over and over again. It’s still frantic, still a rush, but it’s also…different. Or maybe it’s just me. He stops suddenly, making me whine for another reason. I’m opening my mouth to protest, when I feel his hand sliding up my front until his palm can grip my jaw again, forcing
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