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Declan shifts his lower body so he’s lying directly beneath me Then he unfastens his pants and lowers hat him

I feel him palm his sex “Ah, hell I need a condom”

I reach down and s “I adore this” I paint the illicit slickness down his vein-striped shaft, ertip over his taut balls

“Ohh, fuck…”

I smirk as I reach atop the coffee table, where I stashed a condoloith desire as I roll it over him

“Someone’s randy when he drinks”

I squeeze his thick tip, and he groans as if ain This time, he whimpers

“Sit on my dick” His eyelids slit open as I cup his balls “Please…ride me”

He’s so stiff, his condo near-flat on his chiseled belly I pull it arapping a hand partway around the base, and he groans loudly

“Oh fuck Finley, please I wanna be inside you”

I cli I take just his tip inside My legs tre

“Oh God Fucking hell, Finny”

I sink slowly down atop his to hold me

He thrusts “Oh fuck I love you”

Then he flipswith such force, he has to hold onto my arms to keep me locked in place beneath him