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I opened them and stared into the striking, lustful blue of George’s. I lifted my legs until they were wrapped around his waist and tilted my hips up until he was buried completely inside me and we were connected as one.

“I love being inside you,” he said against my mouth. “The way your hot, wet cunt wraps around me and hugs me tightly drives me crazy. It makes me want to drive into you until you’re begging me to slow down. It makes me want to fuck you so hard you can’t do anything but scream my fucking name.”

My nails dug into his back and his name fell from my lips in a desperate whisper. The man can word-fuck me and penetrate me with those words almost as deep and as sweetly as he did with his dick.

“Whispering?” He thrusted into me harder. “I’m fucking you like this and you’re whispering my na

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