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Like you mean it

Like You Mean It by Steven Rodriguez

Yes, Daddy.

I don’t know where the hell those words came from, but I refused to say those words, refused to answer him. He could fuck. My legs shook as I dropped my ass to his thighs, his cock speared me, his balls squished against the bottom of my cheeks. Lifting up until I was using my legs to hold me up, I dropped back down, taking him fully. A strangled sound I realized came from me reached my ears. He pushed me back so he could see my face better. Shane watched me through hooded eyes. His lips were parted and his tongue slid out and licked below his bottom lip.

“Fuck me like you mean it,” he grunted.

I didn’t answer this either. Lifting myself up, I bounced up and felt every hard inch of him pull out of me before I slammed back down. I swore as the movement probably caused him to rearrange my guts. He was so fucking deep and I could barely focus. This wasn’t like the first time, I wasn’t taking what he had to give me, I was the one taking. He
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