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It soothes

It overwhelms

He fillselse The only thing that exists is Marcus

His broad shoulders hovering over mine

His lean waist between s

His fir as he draws out and drives back in

His head hanging down, his eyes glassy and al into his face

The clean aroma of soap and leather mixes with the musk of arousal and the heady scent of sweat, and when I force s floodmy body

Marcus thrusts intome any time to adjust to his size Pain ain, the sensations so closely connected that only a knife’s edge separates them

My hand that was hooked around his aring into his skin as I drag him down on top of me His lips find ainst ues war, teeth clacking together as we invade each other’s mouths

“Jesus, you’re so fucking tight” He grunts against s the perfect”

His ain, and he licks and sucks on it the same way he attacked ive me pleasure instead of pain

Andbeforehis asm ramps up inside me

My legs wrap tightly around his waist, locking our bodies together as he plunges inside me harder and faster

Finally, he lets out a deep, harsh grunt and sla his head back as he comes I swear I feel every lash of hot cu inside ht of his corded neck and bunchedclose