ice's
The text message read, and I could literal
neck, and I could already fe
glance at him, noticin
er that?" I whispered, my
ck him." He growled, tossing the phone out of the bed with o
hands pinning my wrists to the mattress...
hardening nipples with deliberate, teasing strokes until a r
my hands around the sheets as I felt myself ge
ted m
y throbbed with an ache to have him deep inside me, his cock filling ev
eled my dress off my frame. I laid back on the be
nder my soaked panties. He groaned, his lips crashing into mi
d in, his lips brushing the edge of my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. "
nd deep inside me. A loud gasp escaped my throat as I rocked aga
and dangerous, his mouth already hovering just above my thigh. "I'm g
My whole body yearned to have him now, and it
my hips lifting towards hi
e crave him even more. "Good girl."
een my thighs. His tongue found my clits instantly... teasing
as the orgasm ripped through me. I came hard, gushing over
ught mine. Then he lowered his gaze and unfastened his belts, lettin
his massive, rock-hard cock... alre
e pushed me back on the bed, his fin
ead of his cock nudging my slick entrance. He pinned both my wrist
me. My back arched off the mattress, a sharp cry ripping from my throat
slam in again, harder. The bedframe creaked lo
rate moan tore from my lips, seizing my breath. Our skin slam
r from my lungs, leaving
k... I couldn't
long every sensitive spot inside me, the tensio
d, he fucked me harder through it
lting me so he could go even deeper. My legs trembled vio
e rasped, his voic
hard until he finally released, his
he climbed off me and laid o
d through the curtains, bur
I sat up, my head poundi
the ache got even more intense, d
inside me. Shame engulfed me when I remembered how deep he had thrusted inside me, how har
he bed, checking for him. But there was nothing... just
sign of him. There was no sign of his clo
realization pierced th
d remember from last night were those hungry eyes and su
step I took. My dress lay in a heap on the floor, rem
d, still feeling the mark of
e floor when I saw it... a shiny black cred
ng fingers, my eyes scannin
dad, and that makes you... my stepmom. I know I'm disgusting, and I also know that you hate me now, but I'm really sorry. Ta
n knots, my eyes spi
or
as's
ed me, stretched me, filled me unti
now made me sick. It was difficult to believe I
ike it was poison, a
ion hit me l
d slipped into it, letting my
low over my face so no one could see
ffel bag and raced dow
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