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Her mouth opened, but nothing came out.

I thrust faster and faster,harder,until I was sure we would both bruise. Our eyes met, and that was all it took.

She erupted in moans and whimpers as she came. I loosened my hold on her neck for a fraction of a second before I squeezed once more, cutting off her air for two long seconds, then released her once more.

Her orgasm seemed to go on for a while.

But I wasn’t fucking done with her.

I pulled out of her and touched my fingers to her cunt, moving them side to side.

She flailed, and for the first time, her hand let go of the edge of the table. She pushed it against my chest, but it wasn’t a fuckingnocoming from her lips.

I kept up the torment.

Her eyes closed as she sobbed, another orgasm triggering.

I plunged back inside her, moving in at a slow, hard pace, so she could feel me before I slid out and pushed in again.

Her tits moved with every stab, and I was fascinated by the sight.

There had never been a moment in time when I felt like I couldn't get enough of another human being, but that was the case with her.

I wanted more, and more, and more.

I was fucking greedy for her—fucking selfish. My sin for her, insurmountable and ugly and so fucking desperate.

“Please, Kai. This is too much,” she sobbed.

“Are you telling me no?” I asked, slowing my pace. Because if she said the word, I would stop, but not until then.

I drove back inside her.

She opened her eyes but didn’t say no.

I picked up the pace.

She closed her eyes as I rode her, my fingers working her clit.

She came again, much quieter than the other two but, I was guessing, no less intense, judging by how her stomach muscles contracted.

The sight of her was my undoing.

I shouted her name as I came, pouring my cum inside her and burying my face in her neck. I saw stars behind my eyelids, and she ran her hands up and down my back.

Fuck.

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He restedhis weight on me after he came.

I closed my eyes, feeling so much, I didn’t know what to focus on.

My hand rubbed down his hard back. The bunch of muscles there flexed as he shifted slightly.

I almost protested when he stood. I could only imagine the sight I must have been.

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