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" Shorter,” she gasps. “Grind me against you—oh fuck, that’s it. That’s it.” She practically climbs me as I obey her, using my grip on her arse to move her like she needs, rubbing her hard little bead against me with every stroke. She hoists herself higher to get the angle she wants, she squeezes those soft thighs against my hips as I fuck her through the rip in the middle of her tights, she wraps her arms ever tighter around my neck and bites my earlobe. And then I hear kissing. "

Sierra Simone , Feast of Sparks (Thornchapel, #2)


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Sierra Simone quote : Shorter,” she gasps. “Grind me against you—oh fuck, that’s it. That’s it.” She practically climbs me as I obey her, using my grip on her arse to move her like she needs, rubbing her hard little bead against me with every stroke. She hoists herself higher to get the angle she wants, she squeezes those soft thighs against my hips as I fuck her through the rip in the middle of her tights, she wraps her arms ever tighter around my neck and bites my earlobe. And then I hear kissing.