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Dah just fro in his head, adrenaline and lust clouding his vision as he shook his head and breathed in roughly
Just a few more minutes God, he had to feel her just a few more minutes He couldn’t come yet, not yet, not until those little ripples around his dick began to clench and spas, felt her body h her ht this He was buried inside her, fiery hot and thick, pulsing and stroking internal otten the pleasure he could give her
She bit her lip as she stared up at him Her wild man That hat he was, a wild man Maybe not hers, but here, buried inside her, for this moment in time, he was hers And he was every inch a priht now they seeht for control She didn’t want his control She wanted what she had before Wild, primitive Maybe, just maybe she could survive the fallout later
As she watched, a san to ain That slow, destructive rhyth inch of his cock
Oh, that was good Her breath hitched; a hard, jerking shudder tore through her body as her hips jerked upward to hold hi as possible
"Oh yeah, you like that," he h "I like it, Crista I like it a lot"
Of course he liked it He inning Triuhtened on the wrists beside her head
"Let’s see if you like this"
The rhyth a hard, sensitive nipple and drawing it into his , please, don’t…" Don’t make her feel this Don’t ainst thethe peak deeper into his ue They all played with the hot nerve center of her nipple Licking, nipping, suckling with reed as he continued to thrust inside her slow and easy
Her pussy was clenching around the length of his erection, spas with brutal need and desperate lust Her handsinto his long hair, holding him closer as her hips moved beneath him
"Harder" The cry shocked her It caled with furious need "FuckPlease Please, like before"
The desperation rose inside her The need forthrough her rather than zipping teasingly around her
"Hoas it before, baby?" he whispered, his voice a guttural rasp now "Tell me what I missed, Crista TellSweat dahs, easing fro’s cock with eachviolently sensitive to each touch of his ainst her nipples, each stroke inside her
"How hard?" He nipped the sensitive curve of her breast before stroking his stubbled cheek against it
Crista felt the breath tear fro"
"Did I pound inside you?" Tortured, hungry, his tone stroked her senses just as his cock stroked inside the burning center of her body
"Yes," she hissed, writhing beneath hi out of control now Her senses were overwhel her common sense She knew it; she couldn’t stop it She couldn’t force it back inside her now that Dawg had released it
"Do it!" She jerked beneath hi at his hips as she shoved upward, then cried out at the feeling of hiroan tore fros free, pushed theave her what she demanded
Just as he had the first tiod co thean tothe wall behind them if it weren’t attached The mattress shook, and Crista felt the tender tissue of her sex quaking in rapture as he began to fuck her with hard, driving strokes
Burning strokes
Pleasure and pain that co in front of her vision as she exploded beneath hih her veins It licked over her nipples, her clitoris, then ruptured forcefully inside her wo inside her, around Dawg’s pounding erection
Within seconds, it was joined by his release His teeth clenched, his lips pulling back as his gaze caught hers, held it, and the feel of his se, sheet-clawing orgasm inside her
"Fuck yes!" he snarled "Come for me, Crista Like that--fuck yes, milk me with that sweet pussy Take it Take it all" He jerked spasmodically inside her before his head tilted back on his shoulders, and a harsh tres slowly They melted back to the bed as he ca weakly now as he covered her
"I came like that inside you the first time," he panted at her ear "I reain I came inside you"
He had Her lashes lifted to stare at the ceiling, to force back the bitter erous "Were you pregnant when you left So tointo hers "Did you haveinside her like a cancer she couldn’t rid herself of
"There’s no baby," she whispered harshly, wondering why the hell she even bothered "I didn’t have your child"
His eyes narrowed as fury began to light the depths
"Did you abort my baby, Crista?"