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"We gonna fuck right here on ers slide inside my panties and down to where I’m already wet

I can tell by his open ue, but he seeotten it Instead, he pushes the tip of his finger insidehis lips "Then we’ll fuck," he says, closing his eyes for a rips me by the back of the neck and pulls ers find his belt and undo the buckle, slipping the leather fro it behindrip "Oh, God"

He slu fro ain His cock is perfect, just like the rest of hi up while he shoves thehs

"You, too," he says, and I stand

I’m so wet the air feels cold as soon as he pulls down an, look at you"

Everything in h and he sucks in a breath--I’hs--and looks atwhat to bite first

Luke uttural sound, and it vibrates down into ar Caraers slide over ue would s and he kisses my stomach, my ribs, just below my belly button

"Condoainstdown to find one in the pocket of his discarded jeans I watch while he tears open the foil package and unrolls the condo the base of his cock in one hand and guiding me over his lap with the other

He leans in and sucks onaround it I sink down slowly and he pulls off with an audible pop, sitting back against the cushions to watch where he’s disappearing inside me

"London"

"Shhhh"

"God You’re so hot"

Ihis hands downat ht now?"

"You talk toointo his mouth

It’s like he has some sort of superpower and already knows exactly how I like to be kissed Openkisses thatto frantic in the span of a few seconds He pulls away for a breath just when I want hi up to catch my eyes or even just to look atit

I adjust the position ofto rest on his thighs He’s so deep like this "Oh my God," I say, and press my forehead to his shoulder while I catch my breath

His palms smooth down to my waist and he presses his thuh a grunt, ain There’s a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead and down his chest and I can feel the tips of each individual finger where he grips me "I want to see you better, spread you out under me I like the way you look I like the way you san, I love the way you feel"

"Such a poet"