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He teased me mercilessly, the head of his cock resting lightly against my most intimate place. I stayed silent, doing everything I could not to move my hips towards him, to take him in like I so badly wanted to do.

It was then he began slowly tracing his tip over my clit and down the wet folds, moving with agonising slowness. My lips parted in unbridled pleasure, and he took the opportunity to place his mouth over mine, using his tongue to invade my mouth the same way I wanted his cock in my pussy. It was at this point that I gave up, I kissed him back violently, my breasts swelling as I pushed back against his body, making my legs as wide as possible in the hopes he would enter me.

He pulled away. The strain evident on his face. “Say it. Tell me you want me,” he growled once more.

“I want you!” I cried, too consumed by him to resist him any longer.

It took less than a second for him to push himself inside me, I gaspe