In a punishing thrust, he bottoms out, balls slapping against my damp skin, and I wrap my legs around his waist to force him deeper. With each pump, the tip hits the spot that has me writhing. I want all of him—every fucking inch. And I kind of hate how badly I want him, but then I prop myself on my elbows and watch as his cock drives into me, and I don’t hate it at all. He’s stretching and filling every bit of me, over and over. With each powerful thrust, the edge of my thong drags along his shaft and catches on my clit in a burst of stunning fireworks. His movement’s slow and steady. And
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