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2022-08-30 12:59:12Meeting his vulnerable look, I positioned him beneath me.
His hands hovered around my elbows.
I rubbed him roughly against myself until I was sure I was wet. Then I lined him up hastily.
“Careful, Gel!” He objected just as I shoved down on him. He growled animalistically. A roar that shook the ship. His head craning back until almost under his shoulders. His hands gripping my elbows to stop me, just a hairsbreadth too late.
I’d driven him deep into my center and was now huddled atop him. Clenching my abdomen and my face twisted in a grimace as I didn’t dare move.
He gave a long pleasured groan.
“Damn you.” He murmured. Lifting his head to level accusing blue eyes on me. “What the devil is the point of hurting yourself? What did you just prove?”
There was anger written over him. Something akin to fury.
“You are not blaming me for that.” He snapped waspishly. “Even I’d not have done that like that.”
I cou
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