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Stephanie

The amount of times I orgasmed is actually more insane than Julian. It got to the point that my legs were giving out on me and he eventually had to hold me up against the wall in his arms.

“Oh my god, Jul, that was incredible!” I say with a huge cheesy smile on my face.

“Hell yeah we’re gonna have to do that more often,” he says back to his normal face as he takes his psychopathic attire off.

“I wish you didn’t ruin my bathing suit though,” I pout.

“Sorry babe, like I said be careful what you wish for, I don’t do anything half-ass,” he says now changing into shorts and a shirt.

I roll my eyes as I rummage through my drawers for a new bikini to wear.

“Uhh, maybe you shouldn’t wear a bikini,” Julian says as he slips on some shoes.

“Why not?” I ask confused.

“Well…your skin is a little red…everywhere,” he looks me up and down, and then so do I.

“Jesus Christ Julian!” I scold, he’s right I’m red everywhere.

“Sorry babe, you know on the other hand…maybe you should