Yona Ceaser

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He climbed up with her, not bothering to pull back the bedclothes. When she started to speak, he silenced her with a deep kiss. He pushed her legs apart and entered her, finding her plenty wet for him. Beth lifted her hips and met him thrust for thrust, already used to what felt best to her. He rode her quickly, then slowly, his arms braced on either side of her. He kissed her with swollen lips, put love bites on her neck, licked her sweating skin. Once his initial frenzy was over, he became gentler, more playful. He draped her long hair over his body, stroking it, fisting it, kissing it. He ...more
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