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“Yes Do it again,” I commanded, my face now pressed into the duvet, eyes closed What is happening to me?

But by then he was lost in the fucking He was driving so hard into s if I tried I sent a dizzy finger to hly pushed it away, his own finger finding ainst that knot All I could do was grab the duvet, hold on, and buck backwards as white stars crowded my vision

“You’re so hard,” I said, and then it happened, the hot wave ofhed, Oh, yeah, yes, oh god, oh Will, just as he was saying, Jesus, Cassie, I’ out just in ti condoms were essential, butback, no way to stop it, and no need to either He was mine and I was his I picked him, he picked me We were each other’s If there were consequences, we’d accept the joy, he collapsed acrossat so ood fortune

“Holy … holy … fuck,” he whispered, his mouth at my ear

“I know,” I said, shutting ods of sex for this man

“So … where did that come from?”

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“Where did what come from?”

I had already forgot that, ass in the air, I had asked my sweet Will to spank me

“The ‘spank me’ stuff,” he said, still a little out of breath but now carefully peeling himself off my back to collapse next to me

I flipped over toto the part of his stoht of how the e been stoked that I had once worried we’d never be able to generate enough heat between us

I no longer worried about that

“I don’t know,” I said, shrugging “I guess … I was overcohed into the pillow I sounded ridiculous!

“Why are you askingup for air “Did it bother you?”

“Hell no I just never took you for a spanking enthusiast”