Mariah

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“Look at what you’re doing to me, love,” I gasp against her mouth. “I fucking need you. Please.” I reach down and grab her hand again, squeezing it tighter around my dick and moving it up and down harder, right up over the tip, to show her what I need. Every inch of me is craving her, heat is pounding through me at her touch, and I roll my head back and squeeze my eyes shut. I need to come.
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