I checked the foyer and then the kitchen, where I found him standing with a glass in his hand and his buttons taken apart. “He told me within the hour and that was a while ago. XXX Stopping entirely, I broke her leg-lock and forced her knees behind her head, leaving her slack-jawed and vulnerable. * * *
I could barely move with her keeping my body locked, but it felt too good to reach into her deepest fathoms. “Was that good for you?” he asked me. “I should get going, though. I unzipped my hoodie, before opening it. It was soft at first, barely noticeable, before coming to a head. His hands closed around my hips, seeming to reach all the way around and hold me in place, and my thin chemise did nothing to halt his touch. “Faster,” she told me, “Harder.” It was a request I couldn’t comply with.
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