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[nightsrepose]

*May we all flourish in color and yawn our minds.*

[nightsrepose]

gave

i told him to meet me 9th period. he took to long and my ride was waiting outside. as i was going to the door he sees me about to leave. he pushed me in and told me I wasn’t going anywhere, whispering you don’t have to leave. i apologized and begged him not to make me feel guilty, he said he was and I should know it. I said please, that’s when he lost it. he was going at it, pushing me back, kissing me passionately. He slammed me against a wall and i gasped for a breath, he gripped my throat and forced a squeal out of me.

i push him back and pressed myself against his chest, gripping his cck. his hands gripped on my waist, gliding on my back. i can’t help but melt into his hands, i can’t help but let him give it to me.

he gave it all.

we slid to the floor, I’m aggressively and oh so passionately grinding into him. i can’t help myself, his lips pressed against my neck make me moan. he had me all to himself. i realize the time and sit up....

“my ride is here, i have to go”

“no, you don’t have to go anywhere. you said 9th.”

he slammed me to the floor and rubs his hard throbbing cck against me. i didn’t want to leave. he feels so good. i want to feel him again.

[nightsrepose]

Because him.

I want You looking me in the eyes and slowly grabbing my waist, pulling me in close and kissing me slowly. My left hand will rest on your cheek and my right hand slowly gliding down your cheek, chin, down your chest and slowly making my hand comfortable on your dck. As I stoke you lightly and feel your heart pumping faster, bitting your bottom lip. Your right hand slides to my cheek and slowly wrapping it around my throat. I push you against the bed and climb on top, I pull my shirt off and grind slow. I’m teasing you, I feel your frustration build. I push you to your limit, hoping you’ll slam me in the bed and fuck the shit out of me. I want to feel you bang every single inch of your dck into my pssy.

I nibble on your ear and fill the air with sexual tension. I slowly remove your shirt with my teeth, tug your pants down and take my clothes off too. As my fingers Dance on your chest distracting you, I slip your hard throbbing cck into my right, wet, fragile pssy and let out a loud, slow, heavy, meaningful moan. I’m riding you slow, moaning, enjoying every inch and thrust. We smell like sex and the room is filled with lust. We can’t keep our hands off each other, we enjoy each other. We are become one.