[ she can't see what he's doing, but she can hear it, and she makes another sound like his mouth is on her, because holy. hera. in a handbasket. that's really hot. her face is buried in the sheets again when he slaps her, muffling the moan that follows, and she only manages to turn her face a little bit to get out a- ] I love you so much. [ which is weird to think when you're laid out over your boyfriend's lap, but she does. she is, she's thinking it. ]
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