[The sound he makes next is pretty close to a whining whimper, something strained and caught in his throat as he pulls back again, only to thrust back into her with that same hard snap of his hips. God, she felt good. She felt like... like where he was supposed to be. His body was like this vibrating thing, skin hot to the touch, but so was she. God, she was so hot. He could feel the heat coming up off her in a wa-- oh, no. That was him. He had to focus for a moment, keep that heat contained, make sure it didn't slip out as he pumped into her again.]
Just like that. Jesus, Rach, you are so...
Everything. You're sexy and hot and perfect. Love you. Love you so much.
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Just like that. Jesus, Rach, you are so...
Everything. You're sexy and hot and perfect. Love you. Love you so much.