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I would never get rid of them all, but she made it easier to breathe when I was feeling like I was suffocating.

And with that thought.

What she just gave me.

I growled low in my throat, moved, and flipped her on her back, slamming my lips down on hers.

When I pulled my mouth away, unable to deny my dick what it really wanted, in ragged pants, I asked, “Condom?”

She lifted her arm and pointed at a spot on the inside of her bicep, “Good for three more years.”

At her words, I lined my cock with her entrance and then slammed inside.

Fuck, but she was tight.

So, fucking tight.

Tight... I stilled as my eyes went wide, and I stared down at her.

She shook her head, catching my meaning.

“It’s just been a while,” she said as she moaned, “You feel so good, Xander.”

I stayed buried deep inside of her for a moment, and then two.

Nola

I looked down at where he and I connected, and then I felt it.

That all too familiar tingle in my spine.

And then I felt my pussy clamp around his cock.

For the first time in my life... I orgasmed in two point five seconds flat.

He lifted a brow, “World record?”

I snickered, and then I said, “Xander. Need you to move.”

He winked, “Yes, ma’am.”

And then... he moved.

Xander

I pulled out of her and slammed inside.

Pulled out and slammed even deeper.

Her tits were bouncing with my thrusts.

Her heels were digging into my ass cheeks.

Pulling me closer to her.

Her nails were digging into my biceps.

Her chest was rising and falling with each inhale of breath she took.

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