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Down.
“Uhhhhhhh.”
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
Our bodies collided. The sound was blissful. Skin against skin.
Up.
Down.
“Pussy so fucking wet. Fuck.”
His voice was intoxicating. His pleasure was fulfilling.
I pressed my palms into his cheeks and lifted my mouth to meet his.
“Uhhhhh. Yessss.”
He quieted me with his tongue. I sucked it deeper into my mouth.
Mine.
Mine.
Josiah was all mine. My spirit told me so. My heart told me so. My head told me so. My future told me so.
Up.
Down.
He would be my greatest risk and my greatest reward.
Smack.
Smack.
“Shit, baby.”
The intensity was building in my belly. Darkness welcomed me, just before the light show.
“Yesssss. Yessss. Oh, Siah. Yessss.”
Fireworks exploded.
“Yesss. Uhhhhh. I’m cu– Uhhhh.”
“Cum on this motherfucker, baby.
I did as I was told. My natural lubrication was extracted, coating his dick.
“Mmmmm.”
I lowered my mouth onto Josiah’s shoulder. The consumption of my orgasm was overwhelming. I sunk my teeth into his skin. He didn’t flench. He didn’t forbid my method of gratification. He fucked me harder. Faster. Deeper.
