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He rollsa hand around my throat

His erection pu me with every violent thrust

We’re ani

I slap hi onrass

“This isn’t even fucking,” he growls in ood”

“Say it,” I breathe, buryingbackside “P-please”

Tristanfor

Wants to give it to me Wants to be that much more depraved with me

“Slut,” he rasps, bringing his ue deep in“Wild, horny, little wildcat slut”

Another orgashis name My tummy momentarily cramps, the cli so hard And then I’rass, butt in the air, Tristan’s pal once, twice across my backside, before his s round

They land again and I screaain

My hair is wrapped in a tight fist and Tristan must have removed his sweater, because suddenly his chiseled chest is raking up and downpart of hi in the trees “Now you say what I want to hear,” he says, his tongue licking a path up irl”

“Daddy,” I whirass “Fill me up, Daddy”

“Ah God Yes Here it coroans and falls forward on top ofand spurting inside ofmy hips, desperate to iving me He tries to pin me down and holduntil he bellows my name hoarsely and drops, boneless, beside me

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I’ve never been so weightless and it’s amy forehead, my cheeks, my mouth “Look at ain until I e to raise my heavy eyelids “Like I said to you in the car, it’s not like this very often between a man and woman Maybe it never is So this…this is new toet a little crazy, and Jesus, I love that I need it Need you But those things I say to you aren’t part of our reality You understand? You’re a sweet, beautiful, perfect angel, Cate I need you to look at me and tell me you understand”

Until he says those words, I don’t realize how badly I needed to hear them