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Grinning mischievously, I placeon it as violently as I can, forcing the buttons to pop out I repeat the procedure until his shirt is coht in front ofthe shirt down his ar to throw it out Every second counts now, and I place the flat paloes doillingly, falling flat on his back

Moving like a cat in heat, I cli them off viciously

“Much better,” I purr, looking down at the gloriously naked young man underneath me Skin on skin, I feel the heat between our bodies increasing It won’t take rab his cock, never taking le his shaft so that it’s pointing straight at o all the way Much in the saainsthim

“Payback,” I tell hi to slide his cock in but never actually doing it He grins back at me, and I just know he means trouble

“Not really,” he says, placing his hands on my ass “Remember… I can do whatever I want,” and then he thrusts upith no warning at all I try and escape, but it’s iers onme on his cock I throw my head back and let out a violent screalass

He doesn’t even letviolently, he starts to fucknu out every ounce of rationality that lives inside of ht now

One hand still on erly I throwdownto match the fierceness of his movement The sound of flesh on flesh starts to fill the roo a ht

With theht above er Lance eases down then, laying back and succu to the sway ofmy clit at the same time

Losing all notion of time, I let the movement of our bodies build that sweetthe up, but I don’t care; I’ Lance into oblivion, I only stop when fireworks go off behind my eyelids

“Oh, fuck…” Iup around his shaft as I co into his pectorals as I hiss through gritted teeth I’, and I can’t even openI can do now but submit and let pleasure wash over me

Lance doesn’t afford h His hands onhis cock out of , my body barely able to respond

“Spread your legs Wide,” he co to the firs, though; I lift the them over his shoulders as he leans into me I want to curse, moan and hiss, but I just can’t When he presses his body on top of s with his shoulders, he drives his cock as deep as it has ever been inside of me It hurts and it pleases… It drivesyet

Bending ainstnails of pleasure deep inside ofas loud as I can He’s thrusting so hard that the bed starts to rock back and forth, acco the sway of his body

Myup, and still he keeps going harder with each passing second, pulling me down into oblivion I try and tell him that I’m close, that I need

hi that leaves roan of pleasure Luckily, he doesn’t need my words to knohat I need; as if he could readharder into me