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Laila arched her back as his touch sent a wave of pleasure through her entire body She opened her legs a little wider, inviting er

"Tooher on the ers in and out of her She’d grown so wet she could hear her own fluid on his hand But Wes didn’t seeusted or even a as she could reratitude she’d chosen to do this with soertip into a spot inside her and her vagina twitched around his hand

God, did he knohat he was doing

He rubbed her clitoris with his thuth of her body and watched his handso erotic, so beautiful, as Wes’s fingers disappearing into her and pulling back out again, shining with her oetness

He took her nipple in his er into her This tih the slight pain and in a few minutes the pleasure, all of it, had come back

His hand moved faster inside her and her hips pushed in time with his hand She’d co her eyes she relaxed against the pillow and let the sensations wash over her Soainst a dam and any minute the dam would break She wanted it to break, needed it to break

She panted as her fingers dug into Wes’s back and the sheets So closealers out of her and covered her body with his

"Laila?"

She opened her eyes and gazed up at his, parted her folds with his fingers and kissed her inshe almost didn’t want it to end

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, and she shook her head

"Never"

With arduous slowness, Wes started to push into her She wanted it soher, but she couldn’t stop herself froainst hiain, kissed her cheek, kissed her forehead, all the while barelyinside her She breathed because she forced herself to breathe It burned inside her and part of her wanted to push hi for relief from the pain A cry of pain escaped her lips

"I’m sorry," he said "Do you need to stop?"