He started touching me while we were still in bed — slow, teasing strokes that instantly got me wet ? I rolled over and looked him in the eyes, biting my lip, already craving more. His fingers were all over me, and before I knew it, I was on top, grinding on his cock like a needy little slut. He grabbed my hips and started thrusting deep, fast... hard. That lazy morning? Yeah, it turned into pure, filthy pleasure ? I couldn’t stop moaning — and honestly, I didn’t want to.

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