Her eyes are squeezed shut as her chest rises and falls, taking every slow, deliberate thrust while meeting it with her own. I push away the hair clinging to her damp forehead and cup her cheek while continuing our pace. “Look at me, Blake.” “Let me enjoy––” “Now.” I smack the outside of her thigh just beneath her ass. Her eyes snap open, and her lips part on a moan as she looks up at me, her stare glazed with surprise. “You’re with me, Blake. Not some random dick. Not Burrows or Austin or fucking Tukani. Me.” Her hair is wild, splayed across the bare mattress like a halo of fire as she
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