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Weak? Not even close

"Missing your sweet nipples," he said, his voice nothing but gravel He paused long enough to bend his head and give each beaded tip a hard suck

"Baden!" The pleasure! Mind-blowing!

He hooked his elbow under one of her knees and as he surged back up, his shaft sla hias raainst his allure

The clenching of her inner walls soon drove hi faster and faster, harder and harder, prolonging her cliht into a second, she wasn’t sure which

So good, so good, so freaking good Every cell in her body exploded as if it was having an orgasm of its own She ept up, consued into her a final tirip her hips and hold her steady as he jetted into the condom He sank his teeth into the cord that connected her neck to her shoulder, sohly,to hied into the mattress and he collapsed atop her They were both sweaty, both panting, and though she enjoyed his weight, he rolled over so that he wouldn’t crush her

She curled into his side because, without his body restraining hers, without his length deep inside her, she no longer felt complete--she needed some kind of connection with himthe first ’s death always saddened her Today the sadness left her far too vulnerable

Please, please don’t let Baden’s finish be as deplorable as last time

When her heartbeat evened out, and he was still beside her, she decided to test the waters "How do you feel?"

"You can’t guess?" There was a teasing note to his tone, and she relaxed

"Are you in pain?" She traced her finger along the edge of his butterfly tattoo "Does this hurt you?"

"Ask ain when I awake fro up on her elbow to ertip to his nipple, circling He didn’t flinch, and he didn’t grimace, and satisfaction flowed over her like liquid sunshine

When she lifted her hand, he grabbed her wrist to force her pal she never touch hio Oh, how their circu to kiss you while I take you"