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He drives his fingers into me. Again. Again. Again.

All that tension in my sex knots.

Almost.

Almost.

There.

I groan his name again and again as all that tension unwinds. An orgasm rocks through me. It pushes every last inhibition from my brain.

He throws me onto the bed on my stomach.

Peels my panties to my knees.

I hear his zipper undo.

Then his hand is around my throat.

And his body is on top of mine, his chest against my back, his cock nudging my thigh.

Nudging my sex.

There.

With one swift movement, he drives inside me.

I get the full force of him.

Fuck.

It's intense.

But it feels so fucking good.

He goes deeper.

Harder.

Again.

Again.

His grip around my neck tightens.

He has me pinned.

I can barely move my legs—my panties are around my knees. And he's between them.

I'm completely at his mercy.

But there isn't a single part of me that's scared.

He drives into me again and again.

It's overwhelming, that sense of being full.

Or being held down.

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