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His to take (she won't break)

Shivers in anticipation
Hands tied
Needing him
His hand on my back
Pushes hard
Forcing
Me to bend
Fingers
Digging in my hips
Pulling
Lifting them up swiftly
Giving him
Unrestricted
Access
Glides his hard
Shaft
Back and forth
Between my
Soft wet lips
Enters in one hard
Thrust
Holding me still
His hand curling
Tight
With a fist of hair
Yanks
Snapping my head
Sinking his teeth
Deep in my skin
Gripping til my back
Arches
His hand slides
Wrapping around my
Neck
As he pounds
Driving me
Forcefully
Until his seed
Is leaking down my
Trembling thighs



Written by Countygal (Wh1skeysTeacup)
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