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Author: Ameerawrites
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~Aaron~

Dragging her panties down her legs, I dove in, hunger driving me like I’d been deprived of her for far too long. My teeth grazed her skin, my tongue explored her, and I couldn’t get enough. It felt like I’d been parched for days and had finally found the purest, sweetest water. She tasted like heaven—intoxicating, addictive.

Her body writhed on the bed, hips bucking wildly, forcing me to place a firm hand on her stomach to hold her still. Her heels pressed into my back, the sharp points biting into my skin, and I knew I’d have marks there tomorrow. A reminder I wouldn’t mind.

“You taste like you were made for me,” I murmured against her, my tongue flicking against her swollen clit, teasing her. She moaned, and it sent a shiver down my spine, my cock straining harder against my pants.

“Who do you belong to?” I asked, my voice low, rough, as I lifted my head to look at her. I pushed a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and tightness envelop me instantly. Her mouth fell open,
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