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“Not really up for conversation?” I asked breathlessly

“I aainst my neck

His hot, wet tongue for only the briefest of moments

“But first, I want to fuck you like I’ve been daydrea about all day”

I swear to God,directly to it

His fingers clenched, gathering lorious hands were on me

First, he foundwith no hurry at all, teasing er up the line at ,

I whier clenched at the sound

“Don’t tease ed “Fuck me”

“Oh, don’t worry, Penny,” he said calranted “I’ to”

My brain had already exploded, and my awareness was focused on every place we touched, so when he disappeared for a second, the loss was a cold shock againstme over to the couch When he sat, he pulledas I tried to kiss hi my cheek His thumb slipped intohi else were in its place entirely

“Lie down,” he ordered gruffly, guiding me to stretch across his lap with my ass up and my knees and elbows on the couch

His cock was rock hard against the space between ainst hi slowly,me mad, and he’d barely even touched me

Dicknotized If I were a cartoon,around and around

I was already panting, partly because I had no idea what he was going to do to me

Where are his hands? Why aren’t they on me? Why aren’t they in me? I need them to touch me