[There is no romance here, no kissing his way down her belly or gently nuzzling her inner thigh. With one orgasm under his belt, he’s itching to claim one of hers, and the look he gives her as he seals his lips to her sex is nothing short of dangerous. Heated. Possessive, even. She doesn’t even get to see it, but she may feel it: he licks his own cum from her like it’s a delicacy served on a golden platter.
And, shortly after starting, he reaches up to give her a squeeze. He growls at her:]
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And, shortly after starting, he reaches up to give her a squeeze. He growls at her:]
Open your eyes. I want you to see me do this.