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Fusing my lips with hers again, I licked and sucked at her, my hands reaching beneath the flowing, silk skirt she was wearing and tearing at her panties. “I want you so bad it hurts.”
She choked on my name.
Using the wall and my body to keep her in place, I squeezed my hands between us to tear at the button of my jeans. “I need to be inside you, Demi. It hurts so fucking much.”
Her lips parted.
Not giving her a chance to speak, I fisted my swollen cock and slammed straight into her.
She was wet.
Fuck, I needed that.
I set an instant, vicious rhythm, pounding her into the wall. Her wide, glazed eyes locked on mine. On my next thrust, I shook her so roughly that her glasses fell off. Neither one of us gave a damn.
Pressing my forehead to hers, I held her stare and rotated my hips with my cock deep inside her.
“Oh God,” she whimpered, nails sinking into my shoulders.
“Feel that?” I rasped, eyes momentarily falling to her lips. “Feel how fucking hard you make me?”
She nodded breathlessly, throat bobbing.
Struggling for breath.
The sight of her like this was beyond necessary for me. I could never live without it.