Chapter 153
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What did I do?
You know exactly what you did. I was in the mood Now you’ve put out the fire
Oh, baby
I press het closer to me “One touch and Fll get you back in the mood
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I climb onto the tanning ledge water sturcing off my chest, and grab her legs without hesitation. I fold her in hall, pressing her kneey toward her chest. Then Tanzip my pants, reach inside, and pull my cock out, stroking once twice, before lining myself up
And then I push mside in one deep, greedy thrust
Her breath rushes out of her. “Oh, God,” she gasps, head falling back. “You’re so deep
“Damn right I am.” I growl, bracing my hands behind her thighs and holding her in place “I want you to take every inch of me. I want to pur a baby inside you
[draw back just far enough, and slam into her again. Her scream ricochets off the surrounding walls
That feels so-
don’t let her finish. I pull back and drive in again. Then again. It’s not slow or careful anymore. It’s raw and hungry and everything I’ve been holding in since I saw her in that white dress that barely covered her thighs.
She’s folded beneath me like a perfect little offering, her back arched, her hands gripping at anything–my arms, the ledge.
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voice is a mess of moans and broken words now. “Oh, don’t stop Fill me up. Please, Knox”
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becomes a steady rhythm. I do it again
And again a
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