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He groaned and—when he understood as happening to her—he thrust hier

When her orgasm was finally over, she barely had tiently set her down on her wobbly legs, only to tug her possibly ruined romper and undies all the way off He kicked the bundle of fabric aside and unzipped his trousers, releasing hi hands She ave hiroaned and helplessly pushed hi more

God, she should have expected a irth of his erection surprised her It was beautiful It arched up toward his navel, and throbbed wildly in time with his heartbeat A study in deep reds, pinks and pale purples, lightly veined, the plump tip was slick with his pre-cum She wondered what he would taste like, wondered if she had time for a sample

But even as the thought crossed herin his back pocket, before quickly producing his wallet He dragged a condo almost uncontrollably, and tossed the wallet aside

“Do you want this?” he asked, his voice tense and grim “Do you want me?”

“Oh, God, yes please”

She tried to help hiently batted her hand aith a tight, “No You’ll make me come”

After a bit of fuled with the condo to her waist He easily lifted her…sowhat he wanted, she wrapped her legs around his waist again, unconcerned that he would drop her Her arled in his hair He turned to brace his back against the door, and tilted his pelvis forward He gripped her hips between those large, authoritative hands, and slotted the tip of his cock into place She gasped when his thickness breached her channel, frantic for more

He released her hips and crossed his ar palms cupped over her shoulders, and pushed her slowly, inexorably down onto his length

There was a moment’s discomfort, where she wondered if he would fit after all, and she whiony, his face strained, eyes boring into hers All focus and desperation

“Jesus, you’re tight Tell ed, and she nodded Her damp hair was stuck to her neck and her forehead