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“Holy HolyJosh”

When he laughs in response it’s nearly

Here’s my problem This doesn’t happen First sex with someone is aard and you take turns and try to work out each other’s likes and dislikes There’s no siasm But I am And he knows it

“Lucy Quit holding off”

“I’m not,” I protest, but for my lie he increases his force I babble a thank you

“You’re welcoher I have no idea how he’s not tired I rite a thank-you card to his personal trainer If ain I bite my lip I can’t let this end I tell him so

“Forever, do this forever,” I beg I’m near tears “Don’t stop”

“Stubborn aren’t you, Shortcake”

“I can’t let this end Please, Josh Please, please, please”

He presses his cheek against esture

“It won’t end,” he tells me

I can see he’s starting to lose hiht haze, and I see hieous skin is glowing gold in the laht

It’s a s thrust like any of the others, but I break

It’s not a sweet, tarip on to hiuished sound I le person in the hotel, but I can’t hold it in It’s violent I nearly kick hirabs my foot and holds on to me The pleasure boils over, my body twists, squeezes, shakes me out, and I’ht This will not be enough I need days of this Weeks Years Millions of years

I’, and I look up as he falls too