“Fuck” he moans as I fall forward on to his chest, his arms wrap around me as our heartbeats began to match one another.I had to agree, that was intense. Daryl kisses my forehead as his fingers trail over my skin, his breathing finally slowing.“I think we both needed that” he mutters, and I nod my head in agreement, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart.We lay quietly for a while, enjoying each other’s company until his fingers start teasing my pubic hair.“Again?” I ask, surprised that he wanted it so soon.He doesn’t answer, instead pressing his lips against me as his fingers looked for entry between my thighs.The afternoon carried on this way, twenty to thirty minutes would go by, and he was ready to go again. I couldn’t say no, nor did I want to, my body would just automatically respond to his touch, the spot between my legs dampening instantly.After the fifth time, I told him I needed a break, I was starting to get a little sore, but it didn’t stop him plying me with k
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