"No, no." I whined, digging my nails in his biceps. It was too soon for the familiar ache flaring in the pit of my stomach. His brows furrowed as I exhaled heavy breaths and tossed my head back in ecstasy. His rhythm and pace was hypnotizing, and I wasn’t ready for it to be over. "What’s wrong?" Instead of a verbal response, a loud screech left my lips when he audibly pounded his hips against mine, hitting deep with the blunt tip of his penis. Cat-like mewls filled the air as I pressed against the lower part of his stomach, hoping to stop the vicious strokes he was delivering. "Already?" he
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