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He rotated his dick slowly, and as he found that magic spot, I pressed on his firm arse to encourage him deeper.
I’d become addicted to the burn, which shouldn’t have surprised me, given how pain was something I gravitated towards as an escape mechanism, but in this case, as he thrust into me, the pain was pure pleasure.
My heart pounded against him. Or was that his heart? Who could tell? His breath grew loud. He fondled my tits roughly while filling me to the brim. Each time he entered, he rubbed against nerve endings that set off sparks.
The build-up threatened to take me somewhere I’d never been before.
My moaning intensified the deeper and harder he took me.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. I mean, yes. But I like pain.”
Noticing his brow crease, I regretted that comment.
I pressed myself deeper so I could feel every inch. I squeezed his curvy biceps, which were slippery from sweat.
“Are you close?” he asked, as though in agony.
“Don’t stop.” Tingles sparked waves of heat. I knew that something magic was happening inside me, like nothing I’d ever felt before.
His rough breath on my neck, he kept pumping deeply into me.
Fiery explosions came, one after another. My body spasmed. The friction was so intense, I might burst. It was like his dick had grown even bigger.
As I released my contracting muscles, stars fluttered before me. My eyes watered at how full I felt with him thrusting deeply and at a piston rate.
My toes gripped as my fingernails dug into his hard muscles.
Euphoria rocketed through me, and I screamed.
I’d never screamed while fucking.
But this was something else.
Drake was something else.
He trembled while holding me. “Oh… Manon.” My name flew out of his mouth as his pulsing dick poured an endless hot stream into me.
We lay in each other’s arms, breathing roughly, like we’d run up a steep hill. Only it was a million times better than any exercise I’d ever done.
He let out a breath. “Shit. That was insane.”
I nodded slowly, then giggled. I didn’t know why I giggled. Must have been the intensity of the situation.
“I didn’t hurt you?” he asked.
“Yeah. You did. I loved it.”
He pulled away and stared me out again. I could see he was trying to understand.
Good luck. I couldn’t understand myself that well, so I couldn’t imagine him getting anywhere.
Chapter 8
Drake
Afterwhathadbeenan insane night, I almost stumbled back to my mother’s. I wished I could just drive back without seeing her. She would know I’d been with a girl. My mother missed little with me.
