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Yvonne's POV

He pushed inside me in one long, full thrust. The orgasm was immediate. I had been teetering on the edge for too long. It was everything I needed. I moaned and thrashed on the counter as he slid in and out of my body.

“Damn, girl. You needed that, huh?” He cooed from above me.

He had no idea.

His hand reached up, pulling me to a sitting position on the counter before he gently lifted me down, turning me around and sliding back inside without another word. I braced myself, pushing back with every thrust, giving as good as I got. I could hear his grunts of excitement with every thrust backward.

“Harder.” He groaned.

I pushed against him, my hands gripping the counter as I ground my hips backward.

“Fuck me!” he roared.

I felt my own excitement ramping up with his. I loved making him crazy out of his mind with passion and need.

“Fuck me!” I demanded, rocking against him before pulling away, spinning around and attacking him with my mouth. I tackled him to the floor of his kit