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Forbidden lover

Wildly move my hips up and down ..
Encouraging his hard dick to move deeper & deeper into me.
Slow and rough, at the same time.
Inviting, asking, begging ... even demanding.

"I don't want you to stop" I say softly
His hands grabbing my willing hips.
Pushing his long hard cock, harder inside of me,
dragging every memorie, into the abyss.
Every sexual escapade I had ever had, faded.

Lust, craving, desire, this is what it should feel like!
I think while I ride..

But, I can't restrain a cry, which I land in the pillow under my head.
After looking up to see, it was someone I never expected.
Never should have had.