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Chapter 33- Lost and not found
A breathless moan escaped my lips as I shuddered when I reached the peak of my orgasms. He thrust forward, and I let him because he deserves to come just as much as I did. He collapsed on top of me, full of sweat and heavy breathing. But the lust inside of me started to surge again.
He groaned when I move and turn our bodies. The sight of me on top of him makes him shudder as I put my hands at his chiseled chest. The small hairy hair did justice for his hotness. I heard him groan as I lean forward and lick his nipple.
“ Damn! You’re insatiable, aren’t you? Give me a minute,” he wheezes but that is not going to work. I don’t need a minute. I needed a fuck because what we didn’t satisfy what I am feeling inside.
Ares groaned and as I put him inside of me, for the fourth time of this night. He didn’t have enough choice but to let me ride him and use his body for my pleasure. Use his body, that made me ride him
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