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125. Like a Dream...

Author: sammie
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-01 21:29:33

"Stop teasing."

"Or what?"

I growled, reaching for her, my fingers gripping her thighs.

"Do you want me to beg, is that it?" I asked, my voice barely more than a whisper.

"I want you to surrender," she replied, her grip tightening.

"Not until you do," I shot back.

She quirked an eyebrow, her eyes meeting mine. "Then don't move," she challenged.

My lips curled into a smile. "No promises," I rasped as her hand rubbed the tip of my cock.

"Ohhhh!" I groaned loudly and she used that moment to slip her tongue between my parted lips.

I grabbed her hips tightly and her kisses became deeper and harder. Her hips began to move back and forth in a slow motion, rubbing against the length of my shaft.

"Damn it, Ruby," I grunted, struggling to maintain my composure.

She continued her movements, the friction between us building with every passing second.

My fingers dug into her hips, urging her on.

She quickened her pace, her rhythm steady and unyielding, the tension coiling inside me.

"Ruby," I moan
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