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112. Spicy (PT. 2)

Emrys kicked off his shorts before preparing himself before me, his body leaning down, lips connecting to one of my breasts the exact time he entered into me comfortably; a moan erupted from my lips which seemed to encourage my mate.

Emrys slammed back into me with harsher and rougher movement, lips and teeth bestowing everything they had from one breast to the next, and with my hands restrained added to the mix.

“Rhys,” I whimpered, his hands containing my struggling hips, holding me down, and he didn’t stop as he reached up and tugged on my hair with enough force to send sparks after sparks down my body. 

And he then moved one hand, bringing his thumb up to my lips and drawing them across the now almost swollen skin, then pushing past my lips; I suck

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