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My heart is pounding like a wild thing and I’ the way she gave herself to me, open to whatever I needed, so sweet and vulnerable, rier

I reach the White House and Jack is barking at the top of his lungs "Go find her," I say

And I follow hi his tail

"Good boy" I pat the back of his head, then I twist the knob, telling hi on the bed Looking up to seein a tiny O

I clench my hands The need to protect her burns me on the inside To rid the world of every evil, every injustice, everything that could hurt her or anyone like her

I’m wired, have had little sleep, and alass of wine Fucking unwind But I couldn’t move away if threatened with a bullet to the head

She uncurls that sweet body and co her book down

I head over to where she stands at the foot of the bed and pull her to raze first, ry One second, two, andher to me

"You seerowl, feeling possessive, s at how pleased she seeroan and nibble harder, faster She’s so sweet; she is sweet inside and out, and I’ve developed a sweet tooth of the kind I’ve never had

I want to etting into the taste of her, the feel of her, the freedo the taste of espresso in my mouth with the mint in hers

I push her down on the bench at the foot of the bed and then crouch before her, parting her ties and pushing her lacy pajamas up to her hips She’s bare underneath the silk, her pussy pink and wet My cock pulses relentlessly against ers into her set sex, one first, then another, then oneher arch her back and et enough of

I’m thick to the point of pain

I strip her of her clothes, and then I strip too I kiss her, slow and thorough, stickingwhen I drive inside her I stop kissing her for aher come Just like that, all over urgles during orgasainstas I release, pushing us hard until it’s over

"You , her face reddened with exertion, a sheen of sweat coating her skin