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... hat she was so horny and ready for it. When he felt how wet she was, it took all his willpower to not pound into her as hard as he wanted to.
She was grasping a handful of the bedsheet beneath her. "I'm not made of glass, Desmond. Fuck me hard." She demanded.
He didn't need to ask if she could take it. He sped up, thrusting his hips harder and faster until all that could be heard was the sounds of their skins slapping against each other and the slamming of the bed against the wal ...
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