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Page 25 of Sloane

“God that feels so good, Sloane.”

Hearing my name on her lips, knowing I was the one making her feel good, and she was with me in the moment, made me want her even more—if that were possible.

Positioning myself on top of her so my cock was grinding between her nether lips, I continued to suck on her tits. Ashley swiveled her hips and reached down to guide my dick to her entrance.

“Please, Sloane. I need you inside me.”

“Fuck, sweetness. I need that, too.”

Slowly pushing inside her tight pussy, I let her get used to my size before pulling out then pushing deeper.

We both groaned in unison when I filled her balls deep. She arched her body against me, and her nails softly raked down my back.

The sensation with no barrier between us felt amazing. And symbolic. I’d never fucked a woman bare. I’d never trusted anyone enough to.

I stared into her eyes as I moved in and out of her.

“You feel so good, Ash.”

My hand found hers, and our fingers entwined, mirroring the rest of our bodies. As she met me thrust for thrust, reverently whispering my name, I’d never felt closer to a woman.

I love you.

I clenched my jaw to keep from uttering it out loud, although I chanted it in my head as I drove into her warm heat.

“I love… how good you feel, sweetness.”

Nice save.

But I wasn’t sure what to make of her response.

“I love… your cock inside me.”

It felt like we were both saying it without saying it.

Or maybe it was wishful thinking on my part.

I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She released her hand from my hold and pressed on my shoulder. Taking the hint, I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me as I did.

With her palms planted on my chest, she sunk down on my cock and rolled her hips.

“Fuuuuuck.” My spine tingled. There was no way I was going to last like this.

My fingers found her clit, and her rhythm faltered as she widened her knees to allow me unfettered access to her hard nub.

Her hands gripped the tops of my thighs when she leaned back with a low moan.

“You are a fucking goddess,” I cooed. “With your legs spread wide, letting me play with your pretty clit while my raw cock is buried deep in your wet pussy.”

I felt her juices flood my cock at the same time her pussy gripped it. My kinky pen pal liked dirty talk.

“Keep those legs spread, sweetness.”

She rocked up and down on my dick, taking me as deep as she could while I kept up my ministrations on her little jewel.

“That’s it, baby. Take it. Take my cock. So fucking deep.”

She rode me harder, making her tits bounce, and I had to close my eyes because the sight was making my brain short-circuit.




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