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My body is so pri to send ue hasn’t even touched h the thin lace as he slides his hands up hs to my hips “I want to rip these off you”

My breath goes short “Do it”

He doesn’t hesitate, and I hear the sound of fabric tearing just before the wet heat of hiswhen it coue laps the underside of o blind

I grasp for his hair, his shoulders, anything to hold on to so I don’t collapse froh ue acrossfireworks spark behind my eyes with every stroke

Bryce releases h to see the sheen of ue, Katti Let me drink you”

I don’t have a chance to respond HisHe knows exactly what to do to ainst the wall as he takes ue over it again and again and again and…

I cry out, loud in the alley as I go over The sweet release of as myself when I wasn’t with him Because I couldn’t bear it

Pleasure washes up and over ush my climax directly into Bryce’s ht ain I let asm passes, my mind a little clearer

Bryce stands, kissing ain just the way he likes to so I can taste ue “Ihs when I make you come with my mouth”

I need to feelup, I undo the buttons on his shirt so I can trace the lines of his abs His ribs Feel the way his nipples are hard But he’s nothis hips against mine

Before I even knohat I’et it open, because I need the feeling of being filled by him Bryce fumbles for a condom in his wallet while I shove his pants down, and he rolls it on in record tiain It feels like when our lips are separated we’re not breathing, and when they’re connected, we are

Bryce thrusts upward into entle It’s fierce and deliberate and clai, and I cry out into his mouth I’vestretched and filled completely by him

Pleasure pours fro back into h concrete of the building behind h the fabric of ain His rhythm is brutal, and I don’t care Gentle is not what either of us need at the moment

Gentle is for soft beds and loving whispers and long, slow sessions of love and wrung out pleasure What we have now is pure instinct and need We’re fucking Primal Real Raw

Bryce thrusts up harder, sla so deep that I coalaxies I’m limp, held up by his arh asp He found that spot—the one so deep inside me that it’s elusive Now that he knohere it is, he sla all his attention there

The world goes white as I coain, unable to make a sound, mouth open in a silent screa except this feeling, and the sensation of Bryce’s next stroke I cling to his shoulders, body taut as he fucks even harder

He drops his head ontowith every thrust I can feel it when he’s close, his whole body vibrating with that sa through the afterain