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The priha breath every time our hips clash, I pant in pure ecstasy “Oh, Fuck Olivia,” hewith lust, asm nears

“Chase!” I cry out, everyrelease “Oh, God, please!” My breaths turn into pants ashim

Chase cries out a garbled version of my name as he climaxes with one last hard thrust and collapses on top ofhis breath, Chase lifts his head to look at me

He releases my hands and I instinctively rubthe at his condom-less cock, he freezes

“Shit, Olivia I was so wrapped up—”

“It’s fine I’ve been on the pill for a while now” A look of relief crosses his face, until he looks down at my wrists

“I’ each red line

“It’s okay,” I mutter as I sit up “Are you okay?”

He looks down for a minute “Yes, I was just overwhel to the chair in the corner “I saw the dress and panicked”

“Don’t” I lift his head and look into his big blue eyes “Besides, I kinda like it rough”

That causes hi my hand, I run it across the stubble on his cheek

“You like it rough, huh?” he asks, his eyes sparkling

“Yup And I believe you owea brow

“Really?” hein sarcasm

“Yup” I give hi for?”